Devil’s Angel’s pricked black auds caught the sound of another, and she knew Kaliskia was about. The black and white femme didn’t glance toward her or anything of the like. Although her banner did give one wag, to let her fellow pack member know she knew she was there. If her packmate wished the other wolf to know she was there, then she wouldn’t of taken such care into keeping herself concealed. Part of her wondered why Kaliskia wasn’t tucked away until night came like the others. She wouldn’t ask in front of the loner though, perhaps if they had been alone, she would of questioned the fea to start conversation. Otherwise no, it just wasn’t her style, and it wasn’t her business either. Not that she wasn’t curious though. Her attention caught the loner’s voice as she spoke her name.
Hello Samira. The alpha’s is away on a challenge. Your welcome to stay till he can judge you upon return. However, you will have to remain on the loner’s side till then.?
With that spoken and said, she waited for a reaction or response from the other. The femme was trying to make this submit and join better than the last. So for now, till the alpha arrived, she would hold off telling the fea she needed to submit. To her it was respect for the alpha to already be laying upon the ground, before he arrived, for although she had been a loner, she wasn’t uneducated like some. The vixen remembered when she, herself had submitted to join this pack. It had been right after she thought she had found a winter home, till she realized it was pack lands, that is. Back then was when all the first members joined, in fact Devil’s Angel had sat among the vegetation life watching them all get accepted or declined by Eric. When she felt that this pack could be right for her, she had allowed herself to come forth and seek acceptance. When granted, she became a day guarder to protect the vampire wolves. Staring at Samira, with the blood of a male on her, she wondered if she would call herself a guard or vampire. That is, if she was accepted, and managed to survive here. Devil’s Angel wished her luck, for many wolves here were quite blood thirsty, and it would be too soon if she wasn’t threatened by another pack member. Although the first one wasn’t enough to give her chills down her spine, she wondered if one day their would be a wolf to do that. Either way, she wouldn’t be afraid, she had a pack now to protect inside and out. Chocolate orbs remained upon the loner. Her maw parted once again.
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