Ankyra Sound The Warmth of the Sand

It seemed that the woman was in search of a place to raise her own brood of little ones, though Chacal still found it odd that she would try to find that home by trespassing. She sincerely hoped that the young woman learned a few more life lessons before she started procreating. Children were a very steep learning curve. 

"Your ambition seems to know no bounds,
but dere be many t'ings you must know. 
First, 'ow to respectfully visit a pack's grounds,
dis be something I can show." She said. 

She felt the stranger had many gaps in her education- she'd see to what she could, and let the rest of the world deal with her. It was a kindness she felt she could show not because she needed to, but because it might someday prevent another brawl from breaking out. 

"Never cross a pack's border, unless you be a guest,
an if you be a stranger, den you better act your best. 
Be polite, an' stay back a bit, do not cross deir tracks,
an' when someone comes to see you, give dem your respect.

Lower your 'ead an your eyes to de roots,
do not speak too long.
Talk wid kindness an' wid truth,
do not string dem along.

Know your weaknesses an' your skills,
an' offer a gift per'aps,
but if dey be in no mood for you,
den you best be fleet of foot."