Moonspear the earth sings

It was cold now. The seasons were changing, wolves were leaving to make their own pack, Mintaka and her siblings were getting older. The silver girl had still not dared to go outside the borders on her own, but she did toe the line from time to time, wondering just how far she could get. But she was good now - hopefully enough to make Hydra proud.

She was close enough to the borders to hear the howl, ears perking up with interest of her own. Who would come calling at Moonspear's borders like that? Maybe a new member?

Emboldened, the silver Ostrega padded toward the border, pausing momentarily at the sight of the stranger. A boy, older than her.

"Halt, stranger! You're at the borders of Moonspear. State your business," she announced, hoping that she sounded half as intimidating as her mother. That was the act she was going for right now, even if her eyes still lit up with excitement because hello? Possible new friend!