“Have you not smelled the boarders?” a threatening female voice spoke. “What the hell are you doing, smack in the middle of Bypass lands?”
Selene dropped her tail between her legs, not cowering but certainly trying to avoid unnecessary conflict. The angry growls, though not pleasant, were beneficial. Anger caused the wolf to raise her voice— something necessary as she could no longer lip read in the night air. So as not to alarm the grey wolf, she climbed down from the tree (for many do not react well to wolves from above), placing a tree strategically near her that she could use to deflect the angry female. Then a second voice appeared behind her. ”How the heck do you just pass over the boarders I happened to have marked today?
Both seemed to be very upset, as somehow she had wandered further into the territory than she had intended. The female drew a deep breath, trying to figure the best method of approaching angry strangers. Alright, play it cool... she thought. Don't mention that you're lost, or from a different land... they won't like that.
Selene needed the protection that a pack offered, as being a loner had taken a visible toll on the pacifist. Cool and collected, the words rolled effortlessly from her tongue. "I apologize for my intrusion. I mean no harm to you or your pack. I did not realize I was so far inside your territory." Her voice was soft and feathery, as was characteristic to the pale wolf. That was a good start, perhaps taking away the edge of the moment. "I was wondering if you had room in your pack for another wolf." She spoke vaguely to keep her cards hidden, only willing to reveal them if pressed— proper negotiating was key.
