blackened souls

tell me what to call flash once you get back k since none of you are there

Crëyr nodded as she understood, tail dipping lower if that was even possible. "Yes, Praetor." As the Praetor motioned for her to sit next to him, she took her place and sat beside him as they waited for the other wolf to come.

After all, there had been two howls. One for herself, one for another.

A tawny wolf approached from the distance, his leafy green eyes sparkling in the sunlight. She saw his expression turn into one of confusion as he came close. Still, the sun-touched wolf, who Crëyr knew was one of her new pack members, uttered a friendly greeting as he stopped.

"Hi," She responded, a small smile spreading on her snout. The wolf rolled over and gave a small whine and sunk to the ground before the Praetor gave him directions to get up.

The Praetor begun to speak. "Now you two might be wondering why I called you here when the sun hasn't even risen yet. But lets introduce ourselves first. I'm Hadrian Nox Angelus Mortis but you guys may call me Shadow. I am the Praetor and leader of this pack."

Crëyr listened carefully to the Praetor, who apparently was named Hadrian Nox Angelus Mortis. The other male wolf hadn't chosen to start speaking just yet, and he seemed to be waiting, anyway, so she decided to start.

"Good morning, Praetor and my respectable fellow companion," She started, hoping what she said was regarded proper. "My name is Crëyr Dale. I am a two year old Welsh girl and I am new to this pack, as you can see. I had been travelling as a lone wolf and have stopped a distance away from the boundaries of the Bypass when the Praetor Shadow spotted me and took me in, offering me a place to rest. From a young age I have been taught the ways of hunting, using brains and brawn. I will fulfil my duties and do my best to return your favor, Praetor."

She paused and ducked her head respectfully, waiting for the tawny male's self-introduction.