Stone Circle Not really good at these "meet and greets"

As Ira glanced over the wolves, a mocking voice moving closer caught her attention. The larger wolf's gaze fell upon the black one who was now slinking out of the trees. Unless she had been outside the pack's borders for a while she too was a newcomer. Ira's eyes narrowed as she watched the young wolf's actions only to find herself grimacing. She wasn't particularly interested in associating herself with this newcomer, but her situation wasn't really about her. New or not, she was part of the pack and therefore it was Ira's duty to at the very least introduce herself.

The greyscaled wolf let out a small sigh as she paced towards the seated wolf, her expression now returned to her usual stone features. Ira would stop a few paces short to give the smaller wolf some room then glance up at the tree before locking her eyes on Vespera, giving her best playful banter. Is there something you are looking for? If it's in the trees you might want to start looking elsewhere.