Sequoia Coast Looking for recruits….

Greyfalcon had left her packs territory in search of new members….
She had looked back, resisting the urge to head back now, she pushed on forward. Solvieg had given her this mission, and she intended to see it through.

She eventually got farther and farther away from the borders, and smelled a scent, very unfamiliar. Who would she run into? She thought on this, readying herself in case this scent was a friend or foe.

”Hello?” She spoke, calmly but firmly, “who are you?”

She spoke again? Then continued on… hoping she wasn’t being followed by wolves who didn’t mean well. She kept her nose to the air.