Sepirah watched as the male rolled over on his stomach and rose to his feet. This was the kind of attitude she liked to see in the newer members. Standing up to their opponents and proving that they had what it took to become a member. The dark princess’ ears flicked as he mentioned the skills that he would be able to offer. Judging from the skills he claimed to have, it looked like he would do good to become a warrior. Strength and stealth was a powerful combination if known how to be used right. She emitted a soft yawn before the male introduced himself as Itzal. What an interesting name to have. She scratched the back of her ear as he again repeated the skills he could offer. She didn’t need to hear them again, but if he felt the need to do so, then she wouldn’t stop him. The jackal to see Itzal finally looking her in the eyes. She was glad to see that he was finally showing her some eye contact. A smile finally appeared on her face as she turned her whole body around to face him. The dark girl could feel the cold lingering on her paws. It was still early in the day and already she wanted to get back to the warmth of her home. She was sure though that once he was accepted into the pack, she would have to show him around and help him find a place to stay. There weren’t too many places to stay and since it was the cold season, she was sure he would be alright with only seeing part of the pack lands. The masked girl shook her body just the get some of the snow off her rear before taking the action to get him accepted.
Sepirah stepped back a bit and moved her head up towards the sky. Because the leaders didn’t seem to be around, as was typical of the times she welcomed new comers, she would have to call for them so they would be able to give him his title. The dark princess couldn’t wait until she had gotten to a rank where she wouldn’t need the leaders’ permission to welcome new members to the pack. She was sure she would get there one day, but for now she would have to bother the leaders just to let someone into the land. As tedious as it was, she knew it was needed. The jackal let out a howl, calling for whichever one was closest. She was sure one of them would holler back to her. Near the end of her howl, she pulled her head back down so her eyes once again met with the new comer. She had to keep an eye on his movements. He would not be allowed in until she had gotten a response from one of the leaders to approve of him joining. As she was waiting, the dark girl stretched out her limbs and laid down in the snow. It was cool to the touch, but it felt good to get off her feet.