New day, new sun

Bassilth was settling into her new home especially well. She always seemed to fit in everywhere she went, and the pale wolfess always thought it was the Old Gods watching over her. Some wolves hate her religion but Bassilth has never been let down by her Gods, and she has no reason to doubt them. Her main purpose for leaving her former pack, was to spread the word of her Gods, but that is going to have to wait until she is well acquainted with other members.

While walking around trying to find an appropriate den, the pale wolfess caught onto a scent and started to follow it. However when she arrived on scene there was more than just one wolf. Deciding now would be a great time to introduce herself, the pale female trotted forward confidently. "Ahnok til (Hello there)" she spoke, but was quick to realize that these wolves most likely didn't speak Dovahzul. "Sorry, you probably didn't understand that, I'm Bassilth"the pale wolfess spoke and said her name full of pride and honor.