Stone Circle Who would trade that hum of night for Sunlight

Valette heard the howl and quickly adjusted her direction and pace to respond to the howl. It wasn't familiar to her but the howl did sound tired. Perhaps a loner that needed refuge. The female had a very caring nature, especially to those that we in her family. As she was closing in on the borders she already noticed someone there. A black wolf it seemed. As she got closer she saw the curious markings and green eyes.

"Welcome to Easthollow, I'm the Matriarch Valette," she greeted, as she had not seen this individual before she made a more formal greeting. The female quirked up her lips and then offered a kind smile to the other.