-ooc- i didn't know where else to post without barging into someone else's thread, so i'll start here. open to all who wants to join in. ^^

Rhythm of padded paws made only a faint rustle underneath the she-wolf. Her swift legs carried her existence into an unfamiliar terrain, well, what isn't new sights for a wanderer? The alien sights did not disturb her, nor sent chills of loneliness went through her spine. This she-wolf was used to her own beat of paws and her shadow that kept up with her every movement. That was exact reason and common ground that made her direction here, to this meadow. Why would a loner like herself come here? The scent of her kin filled the atmos with the aroma with the species of her kind. She wanted to forsake the nomadic ways of her family and settle down into a pack. A pack, a family, a place of protection and sanctuary, not roaming every day from sunrise to sunset. She was done with such a life.

The multi-hued she-wolf did not let those thoughts from of old slip into her skull quite easily. She kept her scents on alert; she knew she would run into a pack member or they would be following her. She was an intruder, a stranger that is a threat to them in their minds. This she-wolf was in no mood to start a commotion, only wished to present herself and reason with who was in charge of this terrain. She'd been loping around two packs here and in the south, and this one seem to catch her eye. Why? The she-wolf knew not, any land with a pack is pleasing to her. Besides, the pack in the south was plan B if this meeting went ill if the pack saw her as more than a stranger, a threat.

The pace slowed to a jog, her ears perked at any snap of a twig, a distant howl, or just something that would tell her of another in this place. A sigh passed her muzzle as a chuckle rumbled in her throat. Perhaps I've scared them off. She jokingly mused to herself silently. The day was young, it could not have been much time since the sun was in its highest peak, it must have been afterwards by just a few moments. It was the typical spring day, fresh and crisp air that swirled with a breeze, aromas once again playing with the she-wolf's sense of smell. Prey and her kin were here, but where were they? Oh where, oh where could they be...

The rustling of the breezes again stirred the aromas of the meadows once again, but this time, a new and potent scent saturated around her. Ah, so one has come out of its hiding place. thought the she-wolf as her gait went to a brisk, confident walk as her pads underneath her feet gave an eerie silence upon the meadow's blades. Her nostrils flared as she took in the unfamiliar she-wolf scent. Then not too far off from the new potent scent, the rustlings of nearby brush played with the flickering ears of Miyuki as she turned her neck to the direction of the sound.

Coming forth from the bushes was a she-wolf of ebony throw. Oh Reaper... Just the familiar sight of a charcoal coat could not help her thoughts go toward her brother. Wherever he was. But this was not the time to think of him when perhaps a threat was heading in Miyuki's direction as she dwaddled with her memoires. That's one way to get yourself killed. Effortlessly the multi-hued she wolf danced upon her paws, turning her bodice to face the oncoming she-wolf who was clearly defensive. This must be her kingdom or the one she resides with. Excellent. That is what Miyuki was waiting for.

Loner, What do you want?
This she-wolf demand was short, sweet, and to the point. Facade on Miyuki's was at ease, no worry toward the snarls that filled her ears as she gazed upon the closing she-wolf. Too close for comfort if she stepped a bit closer to Miyuki's presence. Miyuki's crown cocked slightly to the side, her ice-blue gaze holding the she-wolf's that sent a message of demanding. Flickering her held high tailpiece, Miyuki opened her chops with a dauntless and firm reply. I wish to speak with the Alpha or Alphess of the pack that seems to reside here. My conversation is for them alone for I shall not repeat myself first to a messenger.

"That's not up to you I'm afraid, trespasser. I am the sentinel of this pack. Anyone who wishes to enter our densite must be checked by me first. And from your attitude I think you may be asking for too much. "
Trespasser, seems a bit of a harsh word in negativity, but yet it seem that Miyuki was upon terrain owned by another, and this she-wolf was a sentinel on a mission to cover her tail. It seemed like a reasonable request, or demand as the she-wolf spoke, yet trespasser seemed too harsh for Miyuki. She always thought of herself as wanderer. Miyuki's gaze watched with an amused sparkle in her ice-blues yet full of understanding with her request. The she-wolf wanted to fulfill her duty, and Miyuki was not going to hinder her in doing so.

Perhaps she could let it slide this time; Miyuki seemed to be in a more understanding mood. Always take the precautions of a pack, must be a great responsibility and a serious one at that. Seemed like something Miyuki could get use to with the sense of protection. As the she-wolf made a gap into her speech, Miyuki parted her lips again, ever frozen gaze set on the she-wolf as she dared to come closer, tasting the air around Miyuki. I mean no disrespect from me to you Honorable Sentinel. I understand the duty that you're obliged to fulfill. Please accept my apologies if I struck a wrong cord with you with my words.

Miyuki turned her head as she watched the she-wolf stalk closer. She then too took a step forward, in as sort of dance between the she-wolf and herself. Boundaries are boundaries, and this she-wolf is coming a bit too close for comfort for Miyuki. Ear flickered at the sound of the she-wolf's stern vocals, listening intently once more.

"Whatever you wish to tell our Alpha you can run by me first, just to make sure it is not threat. And I want you to know I will fight with my life on that decision."
The hint of a threat made a snarl that came deep from within Miyuki's throat, creating it a bit muffled just as a verbal sounding to the she-wolf that was not her intent, nor her ways of doing business. Now if Akane, her sibling were here, then it would be a different story... but she was not completely like her hot-headed sister. Now it was Miyuki's turn to speak as she took another step, gaze never leaving her. I admire your life dedication to your kin, but no fang to flesh will be necessary with me. No threatening words will not pass my lips onto your Alpha. I only wish to speak with him...or her if such place for me is possible in this pack. Miyuki paused, closing her lips for a brief moment, then adding as she took yet another prowling step. If your Alpha finds myself not worthy of such a member as I could be, then I'll simply pass on by and not look back with remorse.

"Ok, Come with me."
Auds pricked at the she-wolf's grunt. Hmm, not too welcoming yet, are we. silently Miyuki thought in the safety of her mind, trying to lighten up her mind in a bit of a jest from all of the seriousness that was around the two she-wolves. Once the she-sentinel gave the okay words to see to the Alpha, Miyuki bobbed her head in a nod of her cranium as she watched the other wheel into the direction she wished. Momentum built up in Miyuki's legs as well as she stepped in toward the direction of the she-wolf.

As they crossed the meadow into the direction the deep vegetation made up of nature's skyscrapers, Miyuki kept her pace and place farther away than the she-wolf's confrontation was before. She needed her room to breath for a few moments from the intense vibes that still clung to Miyuki. The she-wolf probably noticed as she stopped every once in a while if Miyuki was even following her. Once the negative air was brushed away from the winds as Miyuki climbed to the same speed as the she-wolf in a trot that whispered across the emerald blades of the meadow. Such a ghostly step that easily kept up with the she-wolf.

Silence crept between both of the she-wolves except the beat of their paws made. Miyuki's ears twitched surprisingly at the she-wolf's vocals once more.
"What's your name?"
A simple, harmless question. Ah, so this she-wolf wanted some small talk. Miyuki would gladly exchange words with her, she didn't seem all that bad, at least she was trying to make peace. Miyuki's pace decellerated once the she-wolf's steps became slower also. Vocals opened freely from Miyuki's lips as she spoke of herself. I've been called Miyuki ever since I can remember.

"I am Charlo, our Alpha is called North."
Miyuki took in both of the dubbances with interest, nodding her crown in acknowledgment. Such an intriguing name you have. Miyuki replied with sincerity yet uncertainty to say next. Her talk was rusty, she knew not what to say for a small talk discussion. Others of her kin talked about names, right? or was she just making a complete fool out of herself with her 'out of practice' conversations. As the two went forward, Miyuki keeping in sync with the she-wolf, Charlo's walk but watching her for the knowledge of the next step for she knew the terrain more than Miyuki.

Miyuki observed the she-wolf's behavior. It seemed to remind herself of the youthful days she had. Perhaps Miyuki grew up too fast, yet she knew how to be young as she was still a bit naive in her actions. She wouldn't judge, she had no right, and Charlo seemed to be more in tune with her playful side in her soul. Miyuki's throat produced a chuckle as the she-wolf shook herself, releasing a blithe whimper in response.