Emberwood a new face

Grezig padded through the trees, keeping the stranger in her sight. Soon they were standing before one another. She confirmed that she did not know this woman, but could smell others she did know on her. She must be another recruit. Grezig dipped her head in greeting, taking in the other woman’s form, the… nervousness of her pose. “Hello,” she said, her voice a usual monotone, which others could mistake for boredom. “I’m Grezig. I’m part of the group Liri and Kavik are putting together.” The other wolf probably had already guessed that, but this way there was no confusion. Grezig was a woman of little words, and so now she stood silently, waiting.