Swiftcurrent Creek fragments

One ear flicked at the ghostly howl. The young mother had not been very present within the pack, she had noticed, but neither had many approached their borders. As the proud guardian she was, she intended on protecting their claim more than anything. Any more missing kids she simply couldn't handle. So, with a bounce in her step did she approach the border and a smile appeared on her pointy, pretty face.

Hiya. She greeted, being fairly casual about the whole ordeal. She had seen the masked male around before, so perhaps this was simply his friend. She then looked around, looking for Constantine who was more wanted here than she was anyway.