melt

for teke! a potential tartokian :D

She had heard him among the others, a sound she did not know, did not recognize. Tonravik moved out swiftly to find the strange among the familiar, her dark eyes darting left and right. He had been nearby, but not upon the territory—yet—and so he was safe from her wrath thus far. It was clear, as he had sung with them, that he was interested in becoming a part of their ranks. She was eager to find him, to see if he was worthy of the name and their ways.

The Alpha was not too close to her home, and she howls again, this time for the stranger that had called. Where are you, the cry rings; and she pauses, ears perked forward, to wait for a howling response.