*cue the nb welcoming bandwagon*
The grayscale girl had been on the other side of the Bypass when she heard an unknown howl sound across the chilling winter air. Her warden instincts kicked in and immediately Crëyr found her paws carrying herself swiftly across pack lands and towards the voice, even though it took her a good five minutes to reach the borders. After all, Noctisardor territories were vast.
She wasn't surprised when another member of the Bypass was already there with the stranger. As the petite outrider neared the two, she noticed that the female had rather peculiar eyes— ethereal, she would say, one a leafy green, the other a firm silver.
Crëyr gave Silverfeather a chuff as a greeting, moving to stand beside her two-toned packmate and started to speak to the dark-furred stranger. ”I suppose you have already gone through the basics with Silverfeather? Our Alpha will be arriving soon, he'll take charge.”