Whitefish River What Do We Have Here?

She turned her head towards him flashing her olive eyes in his direction. She seemed slightly shocked to encounter someone, but not in the way someone who had done things wrong would have been. Her following statement and introduction gave Howl a sense of ease. A new recruit who's scent hadn't had time to settle among the others. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance Miss Moonshadow. My name is Howl. I am a noble among the pack." he said with a gentlemanly bow of his head.

New members would join here and there but there was always the possibility of someone telling a fib. He had been around long enough to know it wasn't beneath some within the wilds. "Would you mind if I confirmed your claim. I'm sure you are likely a trustworthy individual but you can't be too careful." he asked trying his best not to sound rude or accusatory. Upon joining a pack it was customary for the leader to brush against new recruits, marking their acceptance to other members while their scent was still new to other preexisting members of the pack. If Howl were to confirm Ira's scent upon this new female his inquiry would be settled.