It was certainly an interesting day for the chocolate fae. She had actually met a male earlier that day who didn’t instantly irritate her. For once, she could honestly say she didn’t dislike a male, though, she still didn’t trust him completely. That was a whole other matter though. Semira found it hard to trust anyone really, just more so for males. This male, Miccah, was a decent enough wolf. The black fur covering his form reminded her of her brother, seeing as his pelt was black as night as well. The only difference between them were the eyes. Her brother had bright orange eyes while Miccah had stunning dark blue orbs. Seeing this resemblance made her feel a little more comfortable around the male.
Having talked to the dark wolf, Semira learned a little bit about the area and the pack that he belonged to. Their borders were close to where she currently was and was apparently called Secret Woodlands. A fitting name seeing as they resided within such a dense forest. After their little talk, the chocolate fae thought for a short while, debating on what her decision would be. Finally, she decided it would be in her best interest to join Secret Woodlands. After all, with food so scarce at the moment she would need a pack in order to bring down or even find any prey.
Semira finally came across a scent marker, a clear sign that the pack territory was near. Not wanting to trespass and anger the members, she kept her distance from the border as she lifted her muzzle, letting out a howl. It was a call, asking the Alpha to come meet with her. It wasn’t demanding in any way, just a simple request. The leader of the pack could take all the time they wanted, she wasn’t in any sort of rush.