between a saint and a devil

Is it ok if I hop in? I'm dying to RP with you two...

She needed to escape, the Alphess had a terrible feeling dawning upon her, as she felt that she was failing her pack. Her members were slowly fading after Majesty had disappeared and Ypres was never really given the chance to prove herself as a strong, faithful, or good leader. She just needed a place to sit and think, away from the impending war, away from what remained of her pack, away from it all. So much plagues the pits of her mind as she stood by the ledge of the rapids as the sound of the waterfall penetrated her sonars. Ypres knew it, she was failing as an Alpha to keep her pack alive and well. Failing in keeping them happy, and Ypres was becoming miserable. She couldn't force those she loved and adored to follow her in finding a new home, she couldn't force them to stay with her. She wasn't even in the pack long enough to prove herself to anyone, and not only that, she never formed bonding relationships except for with Naya. She sort of had something going with Beric, but Beric took off like a bat out of hell, and without even saying goodbye. Majesty suddenly went missing; maybe Silvertip or the wolves of Horizon Ridge murdered him? Then why was Silvertip invading her lands? So many questions without answers to give her pack, she felt like a complete failure. She stared down into the running water seeing a few fish go by. She picked up her feet and wandered along side of the banks of the water soon hearing voices. The water covered up unfamiliar scents, but the smell of two others did still hit her nostrils with a cloaked affect from the heavy scent of water and fish. She spotted the two of two different packs conversing with each other. Allies maybe? Ypres hid among the bushes afraid to be seen. She was here alone, and what if they too were after her? Would they strike? It sure as heck wasn't silvertip wolves, or that of any enemy pack she knew of. What if these two different packed wolves hated Wheeling Gull too? There was only one way to seek answers. A bold brash move as she stepped out from the bushes and offered a gentle gaze and pulling her neck downward for a swift drink. She watched the two from the corner of her eye, her body tense, but she did her best to hide that feat. She did not take Alpha stance due to the fact she was off grounds, and off grounds meant she was open game to anyone for attacking her. She was not here to start any mishap, but to only try and seek light conversation, maybe get her mind off things for awhile. She rose her muzzle from the water and looked over yonder to where the two stood.

Hello...

She called out with a wag of her tail and friendly tone. She dipped her muzzle to the two who stood off in the distance. Despite her being Alpha of her pack, she never allowed it to go to her head, as she treated every wolf she met with respect. She felt like a fool standing there, but she took a deep breath and called out once more.

Lovely day isn't it?

If they did not want her there, she'd leave with grace instead of making things worse for the pack that she now lead.