Redsand Canyon not so new

The air was full of strange scents.

Like this one. A very dark male that seemed to be patrolling their border. War watched him with interest from afar. She took notice to him and began coming closer from the side. She kept sniffing the air, waiting for some scent that would indicate that he indeed belonged. When she came close enough she finally found it. Nyra's scent was on him. So he was probably recruited by her too. Good.

She walked toward him in calm steps. Running was not her specialty, fighting was. She had silver cold eyes as she watched him and expecting him to slow down and stop to talk to her. She came closer until they were in talking distance. War was coming to the pack, they had to recruit many new members to make sure they could hold their ground.

"War." She offered her name, politely as one should.

"Spar?" This was her one and only formal arrangement. She asked pretty much everyone around here to spar with her, to keep her skills sharp and tight, it never occurred to her that people might not want to spar her all the time, but she was oblivious to these details. She was preparing for the upcoming wars.

Though she might have formed it into a question, she prepared her stance. No was not an option.