Devil found herself patrolling the lands, after the first meeting with their new alphess, Red Star. The meeting had been going well, till a new figure appeared, once that didn’t submit, and then proceeded to challenge the alpha with eye and posture contests. The black and white omega had stepped forward to take care of the intruder, after all why should Red Star show the brute any moment of her time after that, and she had gotten clearance from her queen to do it. Some wolves were just so pathetic these days, even if they gave her something to chew on. Licking her chips at the idea, she couldn’t completely remember the last time she tasted some wolf blood before the intruder at the meeting, that is. Shortly after the group had dispersed, a loner attempting to join challenged the one eyed alphess to a fight. Before she went to beat the shit out of the fea, Red put her in charge till she returned. So, she did what she always did, looked around the borders and made sure everything was in check.
Her feminine form slipped from the trees and bushes as she walked along near the imaginary line separating pack land from free land. Not only did the pack smell warn you, but the change in the scenery, torn up grass, dirt, and clawed trees. That and the corpses of once foolish wolves who dared cross the border. She being the longest wolf living here these days, she knew more trails than anyone else here, and she used them to get around the terra. She continued moving around and about, once or twice laying under a tree to rest for awhile. When night fell, she decided to do a last patrol before she relaxed for a good while.
The wind blowing away from her informed the vixen that a loner had come to the border behind her. He must have just shown up, and she turned around to go meet the brute. When she arrived she saw the ivory wolf already submitting right behind the border, and she allowed a smirk to cross her maw. No problems, at least that’s what it seemed like so far. Her chocolate orbs could see his auburn ones practically warning her to stay clear in their almost emotionless pits. That and his fangs showing in the night.
Needless to say, Devil still walked up close to the border, eyeing the brute’s form to see what he could offer the pack. Mind him, she didn’t get in his personal space, or too close to put his hackles up. She stayed on her guard though, the warrior inside of the black and white omega always did that to her. Looking down to meet his gaze, she spoke, her voice soft with a hard edge.
And your name is?
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