Larka

Elegant silvery white Alpha of Sapphire Brook padded into her friend's terra and sent up a howl, looking for her.

KAViDA

The white alphess had been slinking around the territory, between simply exploring and taking long naps. Ever since she first entered the valley she hadn't gotten much sleep, probably from all the time she took to get her own land and then get a pack member. Everything was going pretty well now, and that made her happy. Friends would be nice, though. Kavida had only been off a short ways when the sound of a howl drifted to her twitching auds. It was that of a familier voice, all too familier. With a grin spreading easily across her elegant maw, the highlighted wolfess took off at a quick jog, heading toward the source. After a couple minutes of hopping over rocks and logs and dodging trunks and bushes she found Larka. By then, a full smile had etched itself on her maw, and she gave an acknowledging nod in the fellow alphess' direction. Then she slowed to a brisk halt. The sun had taken it's toll on her, but she wasn't down. "Hello, Larka," she began, taking a seat upon her bushy haunches, "what have you come by for?" she then asked, happy to see her friend, the first since arriving in the valley.