Wheeling Gull Isle And so she was

In Praimfaya's absence, Natshana remained.  She had no intention of abandoning the pack that she had pledged to, especially when her heda would be returning.  For the time being, she had pledged her loyalty to the royal wolves of Yuelong.  So, she was staying.  She had begun to get more acclimated to the coastal climate.  It definitely involved some adjustments; however, the past couple of weeks, she had gotten quite acquainted with her new den.  Today, though, she was out scouring the beach for herbs that could be of use when an unfamiliar wolf caught her eyes.

"Hello," she greeted plainly, nodding her head to the stranger. "Are you a new member, here?"