Northstar Vale Keep on movin'

Her eyes traced his form with the quiet judgement of a woman who understood her own capabilities. The pack being a matriarchy, a man showing her any disrespect would not be tolerated.

Viskani de Cigue. She responded, the words rolling off her tongue. I am the Matriarche of this territory

Tail held high she began a circle of the stranger to assess him. You're lucky, in just a few weeks now our borders would be far stricter.