meeting the locals(open)

[firefox]

How had she joined this pack? She didn't know. Azula lopped along the edge of the border, getting a feel for the edge of what was pack land and what wasn't/ Where could she kill and where couldn't she basically. No, she wasn't talking about deer or rabbits. She was thinking of nice wolf meat. The blind female grinned and continued lopping. She avoided the rocks and bushes with ease thanks to her heat sense. She was surprised at how easy it made being blind. Too bad it had been dormant when she had killed her pack. Would she end up doing that again? No, round of no control over her hunger was enough for her thank you very much. The female laughed and broke in to a run, yes there was the slight tug on her front leg when she ran from the scar. It was small, and didn't bother her, but it was there.

She stopped when her mind went to Caiuka. That place had been a royally fucked up place. It was cannibal galore, and there was that incident with her causing a pack war and fleeing with other's thinking she was dead .no, she was very much alive and had the scars on her stomach to prove for it. Thank you unnamed healer. That male had put her entrails back in an saved her before she went completely in to the fire. She had seen those flames reaching for her, or that had been her tortured mind trying to cope with the pain. Either way, it had been fun. Azula stopped and sat on a rock, her mind flashing through all of hte scents and sounds of the wolves she had come to respect. They had been just like, not nearly as awesome, but like her. She grinned and licked her chops, thinking of wolf hearts once more.

[iscourge]

When she last spoke to Gaellis, it was to express her concern about the newcomer. Moonrunner herself discovered the female wandering along pack territory and invited her in, but... Something seemed off. Even now, watching the female wander about from her place in the shadows, Moonrunner felt her heart turn over in her chest. The one rule she held in her pack, the one thing to keep everyone calm? Absolutely /no feasting upon your fellow wolves./ They were Uuma! They were ABOVE this!

She was not afraid of the newcomer, though she did not like the 'spunk' she expressed. Moonrunner, she, was the only Alphess of the North. Her gze narrowed darkly. If she needed to, she could put the female in her place, use her as an example to the rest.

Carefully, Moonrunner hauled her form from the ground, and padded forward through the crunchy, damp leaves. "Azula." she announced, her ears perked forward. She understood not sneaking up upon another pack mate- her eye made her empathetic to that disability. "What is it you're looking for?"

[firefox]

Her ear swiveled as the alpha called to her and she stopped, replying "I am familiarizing myself with the territory, ma'am.i need to know where every rock and tree is so I can rely on my memory as well as my gift. She respected Moonrunner. She was strong and well. . .Could probably take Azula in a fight. Anyone who could either kick her ass, or come close to doing so was worth being noticed. If she had been a cannibal. . .So much the better, none could be perfect though.

She sat down in case her alpha wanted to talk or whatever the alpha wanted. "Did you want to talk to me about anything in particular?" she asked in a neutral voice. neither polite, nor rude, nice and even.