A trustful scout.

My grayish white paws padded all the way to the Vilkas camp border. I scan around and try to find any Vilkas or perhaps, Swift the noble.

It seemed almost on cue that my soft, solemn voice floated gracefully from somewhere in the shadows, the sound ricocheting about the forest as I'm one with the darkness itself. "Lost, Sorrow Valentine?" The only sound heard was the soft whispering of the wind between the trees and the swaying of the branches above with their rustling leaves. The thick foliage's deep shadows cast themselves upon me, shrouding my from view. After a few moments my bright blue eyes glow a few yards ahead of Sorrow well into the camp. They blinked once before settling on the bright colored wolf before me. I was arguably more silent than the forest itself.

I quickly raise my head and seconds later my body follows, I see a shadowy figure just at the border and growl lowly, my blood stained ivory teeth bared and my hackles raised, I approach the figure, barely showing the pain from my leg, a sign of weakness, I growl lowly "Why have you come so close to my family!" I snap questionly. I Bark loudly for Edon to come and see the wolf. I Watch the wolf, ready to attack if needed.

I pad forwards from my hiding place closer into a place where light has found its way through the dense canopy to the forest floor, creating a decent space that would enlighten me. The sunlight gleaming onto my dark coat illuminates my the edges of my slender frame, the only thing to distinguish me from the shadows other than my vibrant eye color. My fluffy black tail curls naturally onto my back while my ears perk forwards towards the sounds of the two wolves. My lips curl back to expose my bright white teeth and a low growl erupts from my chest, my only sign of aggression in my being at the moment. My bright blues narrow slightly at Shatter before I speak softly to her though my words carry meaning. "There's no need to disturb the Royals every time a wolf finds itself at our borders, Shatter. Lighten up."

I look at Swift with questionable eyes, she had just left and all she can say to me is lighten up? I ignore the words and Wag my tail toward Swift, "I have missed you Swift, I didn't bark loud enough for me to be heard I don't think, It will be fine." I Look at The Valentine and growl quietly "What brings you here, Valentine if I might ask?" I Lick my bleeding wound on my leg and wait for a reply from either of the wolves.

"Nice to see you as well, Shatter." I reply steadily with a smile though that's all I say regarding that subject for the last thing I wanted was to involve others in the matter. I allow my bright blue orbs to eye Shatter as she again growls at Sorrow, my thin smile weakens into a line across my maw. I've always known the Valentines as a well respected family especially since I had known the new royal since he was a pup and Sorrow was no stranger. I decide Shatter's displays of aggression are within boundaries and say nothing more, I figure her question was my own anyways. My icy gaze flickers over to Sorrow awaiting her reply.

''I have come to ask permission to enter camp. I wanted Lord Edon to help me with a few things." i say in a honey sweet voice. I nod to Shatter and Swift in a respective way. "Noble Swift, could you lead me into camp? (edon said i just had to ask permission to come here)" I ask, with honey golden eyes. I smile and lower my ears to the higher ranks and blink.

"Im sure Swift would love too, even thought she doesn't belong here any more. But go on show her Swift." I plop down and Stare at the Valentine. "You know what, I could show you too." I say with a excitable tone.

Nods and grins at Shatter. "You may if you like." I reply in a silky soft voice. My reddish tan muzzle taking in her scent. My golden eyes watch her carefully and blink only a few times.

"Well this way now." I throw my maw in the direction of the Royals' Den and then my body shortly follows, I pad up to the den.

I pad along, unusually graceful and silent. My soft greyish silver fur ruffles in the wind, my golden eyes scanning my surroundings. My tiny, petite yearling body gracefully having a small sway to it.

I suppress a snarl building my throat at Shatter's comment but I'm far too well composed to break my calm demeanor now and instead remain silent as she escorts Sorrow to the Royal Den. I run my pink tongue along my maw and shake my obsidian black pelt as if I was shaking any tension out of myself by doing so. My blue orbs watch Shatter carefully but seeing no further hostility as she leads Sorrow deeper into the territory I feel no need to tag along; opting to instead fade back into the shadows continuing my journey to the borderlands to wait until Edon responds to my request or something is worked out between us. Without another word I'm gone again, the shadows swallowing my black figure whole I disappear back into oblivion.