Artemis

Artemis hesitates on the edge of the terra. Her silent gray/blue orbs look out into the land. She takes a step across the boundary line and then another. She pads through seeing if there were scents of any other wolves. She stops suddenly catching the scent of a dominant male. The alpha male. Curiously she didn't catch scent of any other pack members. She shrugs to herself. This seemed like a good place. Artemis sat down and lifted her muzzle in a howl calling the Alpha.