The pack was called Onyr.
As she followed at the heels of a gray she-wolf, Gwyn took her time to take in the surroundings of the area. When she had encountered the hunter before the border, words were exchanged about joining the pack and the name Onyr. Gwyn readily agreed that a pack would be beneficial, and now was being led to speak to the alpha of the pack.
She was not a nervous creature by nature, for fire burned within her veins, but Gwyn did her best to quell them to cinders in order to make a good impression on the one who led this pack.
Laying in front of her den, the golden alphess enjoyed the sun's warmth on her back, until her eyes landed on Sabella being followed by a red wolf. She changed to a sitting position, as they approached her. The gray huntress moved away after an acknowledging look from Morgana. Her escorting task fulfilled, she left the two by themselves.
A moment of silence followed as Morga