Walking down the forest slopes, the fae lightly continued her long exhausting journey in search of a pack. She was tired yet determined to find a pack that would accept her. Her icy hued orbs scanned the area that surrounded her, ears completely perked up in alert. She made her way towards the less rockier area of the forest continuing to walk. leafs made crunching noises as she walked deeper into the forest already getting used to the rhythm of her paws against them. She was lonely and longed to be in a pack. She wanted the love that a pack could provide. She wanted to be loved and to have a family even if it wouldn't be by flesh and blood. She wanted to please and be a loyal pack mate. The fae felt warm inside by such thoughts and lightly stopped to take in her surroundings again, observing them. Lightly lifting her nostrils into the air she took a whiff from the air that surrounded her, lightly catching the faint scents of a pack that was not too far away. Immediately the fae felt a slightly rush of hope and lightly whispered to herself, "This could be it." The fae lightly picked up her pace and began to run as fast as she could. No longer feeling tired, she headed towards the border lines of the pack's territory in a rush, but came to a stop before crossing to the other side. She moved her head from side to side her icy blue eyes scanning the area to see if any other wolf was out there but she saw no one. Not daring to cross over she figured out a way to communicate. She took a deep breath, throwing her head back letting out a loud, high pitch howl making herself known. When her howls subsided she looked around waiting patiently for a reply. Hoping deeply she would get accepted.

Waking up to the howl, the beta groaned and dragged herself out of her den. The bones from her previous kill lay there, waiting to be chewed upon at a later date.The meal she had before had been bloody, but the stains had been cleansed from her fur with a bit of effort. Supporting the pack more was her job now, as she had promised. She snarled and padded towards the borders, sighing heavily. Her paws padded along the ground quietly, reaching the borders within a few minutes’ time. She smelled along the borders until she came upon a fae. Nyx didn’t care what this wolf looked like nor who she was at all. What she came for was the question. “Who are you fae? And what are you doing on my pack borders?” Her multicolored eyes stared at the other female boredly, her lips peeled up in a snarl. She stood tall, lifting her tail in an heir of dominance. The beta had the rank, she might as well be proud of it. Her white fur stood out against the forest and she waited for an answer to her question.

-As the fae caught glimpse of the upcoming wolf, she stood still watching the other fae coming towards her. She wagged her tassle for a few moments before she heard the she-wolf speak. She could feel the power radiating from the she-wolf and instantly knew that she was of high rank. The fae recognized the she-wolf's posture and instantly bowed down respecting her and showing her submission. "My name is Sanae, the reason why I am here is because I would like to be accepted as a member of this pack." She spoke softly looking up at the she-wolf.-

"Well, what can you offer to this pack then?" The beta's questions were purely mandatory. If one was lucky there would only be three simple asks and answers. Only then was acceptance given. Nyx gazed down at the fae and watched her sink into submission just by noticing her rank. It gratified her and she sat with her back straight. This would be the first time a creature of her own species would show such giving, it proved simply that this fae wanted to be part of the pack. Nyx would enjoy giving this one the rank of warrior. Not always did she give something like that so willingly, but this was the proper way to act with a border acceptance. The beta wondered what this fae could provide, whether it be hunting or warriorship. She had been trained in both, rightfully so as was her rank. A small bug passed by her ear and the triagular appendage twitched it away. The small creature circles back and irritated her further, causing her to snap and kill it all in one motion.

-The fae kept her bowed posture continuing to look up at the fae with her piercing blue orbs, softly speaking once again. "Well, I wanted to be a warrior or a caretaker, but whatever is needed I am willing to help the pack." The fae lightly straightened her posture still having respect of the fae in front of her. keeping every move she made in mind, wanting nothing more but to please her.-