Northstar Vale Not all those who wander are lost

Sorin saw the dark shape of another wolf and promptly turned around. He twisted his body in one fluid move, barley scrubbing off any speed as he completed the turn. However, he checked his rush soon after completing the turn. This newcomer, while a stranger to him, did not appear to be a threat or intruder. Her movements and posture was to relaxed to be a trespasser, so Sorin assumed she was someone who had recently joined their...band...pack. He wasn't quite sure yet. Certainly, he was part of the group now living in the Vale but technically nothing was official yet. Still, Sorin considered the Vale their claim, so he wouldn't allow such a technicality get in the way of watching the borders, or greeting newcomers.

"Hello" he said once within appropriate speaking distance. The stranger's coat was black like his own, although her eyes were amber in color. "Are you going to be joining our pack here?" Best to get the potential threat issue out of the way before engaging in more conversation. After all, it wouldn't be a good idea to divulge any information that could reach the ears of wolves seeking to take advantage of the position of the newly forming pack.