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Mara started a little when she heard the harmonic song of a wolf ring out close to her. Her hackles raised a little bit in protection of her new pack. She wanted to make a good impression on the leaders and letting strange wolves just wander about right outside their territory was not the way to do it.

The stern look on her face felt odd to the yearling as she stalked through the trees towards the source of the howl. The setting sun reached her pelt and turned it from dark rust to a flaming scarlet color. She spotted a large white wolf a good distance away from the border. Maybe he meant no harm, but Mara wasn't going to risk it. She walked into the wolf's range of view, still standing within her own borders.

She let out a sharp bark in his direction. In her old home she had dealt with strange wolves on their borders but this time it was different. This time was not a test.

"Hey you! You called?" she questioned in a slight northern accent, her grey eyes glimmering in a distinct contrast to her red fur.