Pheral

The large sow felt a tad bit uneasy, to say the least, after hearing some of the wolves comment about her. While she was confident in handling any of them one on one, Pheral knew that if they worked as a team, she could be killed. She trusted Ice for one, and it seemed there were a few others she could hopefully begin to trust, but she still needed more protection... just in case.

The sow searched around unti she found a large, blistered-leafed vine with clusters of white berries on it. She began to rub harshly against the plant, especially around her neck. Soon, crushed bits of leaf and berry were cluttered in her coarse blue fur. The vine had been mashed and mangled to a pulp where she rubbed against it. Now she moved off, searching for another plants.

Moving to some lowlands, Pheral came across a large-leafed, strait-stalked plant, about a foot high. She began to dig about at the earth until she uprooted the plant. Then, like she had with the vine, Pheral began to rub herself against the plant leaves and roots.

Finishing with that task, she stood and looked around. Now it was time to try and set things straight with her new pack. She began to sniff about, trying to locate someone to talk to. And just incase she met someone who wished her harm... they'd be in for a painful surprise if they tried to take a bite out of her.

Pheral

After a while of searching, her keen nose picked up on a stranger. Eager to show her worth to the pack, the sow headed away towards the border where the new male waited.