The Sentinels If we shadows have offended

hello hello. coyote here

The petty lines the wolves set out did not apply to her. Or, at least she thought. She slipped from the borders of her "pack" come late morning, intent on exploring the land next door. She rather liked this, being overlooked and being allowed freedom where the wolves were not. She knew that the wolves of Blackrock had an alliance of sorts with the neighbouring pack, and thus was a little bit of a test run. 

She slipped past the border, treading deeper and deeper into the territory, moving slow as she went, allowing one to intercept her should they wish too. She copied to some of the body language of wolves, her form relaxed and unaggressive, though ears high and alert.