Northstar Vale she's got tickets to her own show

While their claim on the Vale was unofficial, they had already begun to mark the borders as if the lush valley were their own. The scents were fainter than those left by an established pack but slowly gauged claw marks furrowed the trunks of trees, spoor left traces of the trio that had begun making their mark upon the territory. 

It was with some surprise that she noted the scent of an unfamiliar wolf, a female, for the healer assumed no stranger would be so bold as to wander into the settled territory of another's home. 

Liri hastened to the source of the odor, abandoning her place near the banks of the lily pond. The northron drew to a halt some feet from the stranger, stance held carefully neutral. The land was not technically theirs yet. 

"Greetings, " the fae called softly, dipping her head slightly in acknowledgement.