With the silence she traveled; a mere ghost in the forest. Her chocolate and tan hued coat granted her the ability of camouflage within the cedared forest. Her black paws lightly touched old crumpled leaves; her golden eyes bright and fiery. The air was cool, but not cool enough to arise goosebumps upon one's skin. Her gait was elegant, for she seemed to walk on air. With a sigh, the graceful woman paused, nostrils widening to test the air. Nothing but the faint scent of bear and moose. Moose. The scent stung her nose, for there must have been a fight. With her black-tipped tail flicking, Idala followed the scent until she stumbled across an interesting discovery.


Before her was the corpse of a female moose, almost fully eaten. A pair of crows picked at the flesh, taking as much as their beaks would allow. With a flash of her sharp fangs, the stealthy woman ran up to the feathered creatures, snapping at them. The black birds took to the air, cawing curses at the wolf below. Narrowing her sun-lit eyes, she lowered her head, beginning to pick cautiously at the carcass. If the bear was to reappear, there was no way in hell that she would stick around.

A voice. Swallowing a chunk of moose, she turned her head, sharp golden eyes focusing upon the wolf behind her. A male of mottled grays stood, his fur lightly dusted in dirt. What the hell? Squinting unknowingly, Idala resisted the urge to wrinkle her muzzle in frustration. Parting her jaws, she allowed herself to speak. "Well, I am not on nor in the territory borders, therefore I believe I'm ok...." Her voice was lush, smooth; feminine. Her face now returned to a stoic one, observing the character now before her in silence. Interesting. He carried the scent of the forest around him; something seemed odd, though.


"Unless you'd like to tell me otherwise?" Idala's question was a bit teasing, a sassy tone erupting within her vocals. She turned casually away from the corpse, black-tipped tail swaying behind her as she faced Rais. A small smile now played upon her lips, one that read as coy and almost amused. So this was going to be her first interaction with a wolf in the Lore? Gee, what a pleasant one. The younger wolf was already trying to make her flee.

Her eyes narrowed as she looked upon Rais. He was starting to annoy her, but she would keep her cool. "Have all you'd like" Idala said in a cool tone, a small smirk pulling at her dark lips. She took a step toward the gray man now before taking two to the right of him. His path toward the carcass was clear. As she did so, she spoke yet again. "I mean, we wouldn't want this little incident to turn into a big one... now would we?" Your move, wolf.


Sucking her breath in, she moved around him, almost forcing him toward the carcass. Eat, you son of a bitch... you want this damn moose so bad. Wait... he wanted this moose so bad. Is this all he had come for? Was this some kind of trap? Whatever it was, she didn't give two shits. Allowing the thoughts to drain out of her mind, she released her breath, the small grin still lightly placed upon her slender black muzzle.


For a moment, the chocolate hued woman hoped the male would choke on a piece of moose meat, but wishing such upon another brethren would not be polite. Almost laughing at her inner thoughts, a brow remained lifted in curiosity as to what Rais was to do.

Idala kept her eyes steadily upon Rais as he feasted upon the carcass. Yeah, eat all you want. I was done with it anyway. With a twitch of her nose, she smirked lightly as the gray mottled wolf turned and critiqued the moose. "Indeed." With her mind clear, the woman took a step forth, the smirk still upon her muzzle. "Say... would you mind introducing your leader to me? I've been looking for a new pack..." Her ears were perked forth; her face innocent but underneath it all she was a devious woman.


She stood solid, her legs close together as she did so. Tail hung low but it swayed to and fro in a steady rhythm. Let's see how he would reply. Impatience dug at her flesh, yet Idala did not allow it into her system. She could have the patience of a saint whenever she wanted to, and this was one of those moments. She was highly skilled in keeping her cool, as well as masking her true emotions and intentions. A barrier hard to breech.