got nothin' in my brain [joining]

Thistle heard the howl and as she was pretty much now the acting sole leader, though her husband was still in the wings. Regardless of whether or not he stepped down for the time being, she still saw him as a leader. She walked slowly towards the sound and stood in front of a youthful girl. Her head held high and her tawny fur striking against the backdrop.

She shifted and her azure blue eyes studied the little female in front of her. You called? What brings you to the Bay? Thistle certainly hoped the girl would submit a little more, before she spoke to her. It was after all just respectful. She tilted her head and waited small muzzle watching and waiting.