Rising Starlight

The moon washed wolf approached the central Packlands of Toklat Canyon Pack. Rich brown eyes twinkled with curiosity as she paused on the borders and let a long friendly howl sound to announce her presence. Auditives pricked forward and swiveled a bit as she listened for sound of any approaching wolf. She wished to join these lands. Muscled frame shifted as she stood on the borders, large Arctic form showing strength and determination to succeed in her destiny to thrive in a pack.