Duskfire Glacier [IC Joining] ice on snow

The Duskfire alpha looked on as the pallid woman submitted with a respectful gesture. Her snowy crown tipped as her pointed ears folded to half-mist at either side. Tuwawi drew nearer, only a foot or two away, to add pressure and test this vagrant's willpower. "Azar," she parroted, comitting the name to memory, "I am Tuwawi... leader of this land besides my mate, Njal. We have planted roots here to start a new life and protect our family. Every member of this pack is committed to that cause," she told the recruit. "What skills do you poses, if any? Life near the mountains can be difficult, especially for one who had no desire to adapt or learn."

Silver eyes traced Azar's fair visage as the ember stepped away to give her company room to speak and explain. The loner appeared to be strong of mind and body thus far, though that would not prevent the precautious mother from grilling her, all the same.