Neverwinter Forest join: i use my hair to express myself

With the run-in with wolves of a local pack still fresh on his mind, Viinturuth spent much of his time on the outskirts of Neverwinter Forest. Numbers within their ranks were low and the borders vast, so he knew no one was at fault for the stubborn Plateau female's trespass, but it was important to him to increase the hours in which he spent keeping an eye open for trouble-makers and better scenting the invisible line which separated them from neutral territory.

Thankfully, all seemed rather quiet. He slowed at several trees to rub his frame across the frosted bark or cock a hind limb to urinate and leave behind a fresh mark. When what he assumed was a loner rose her voice to announce her presence a short distance away, Viin picked uphis pace and hurried to investigate.

When he arrived he found a dark-furred wolfess, appearing rather anxious as she lingered on Neverwinter outskirts. Viinturuth's tail arched proudly over his hindquarters and his ears pricked forward, pale gold eyes fixed to the face of the stranger as he eased to a halt several feet before her. "This is Neverwinter Forest," the dark Frostfur told her boldly, sniffing the air to be sure that this wolf was not of the ignorant Blacktail Deer Plateau pack. Satisfied that she wasn't and glad that she was intelligent enough not to stray to close, Viin felt his muscles slacked somewhat. "I am Viinturuth. Do you seek audience with our Alpha?"