Only the Strong...

[Tzika]

The crackle of twigs were barely audible, yet no one was seen. The black wolf trod through the forest, and being one of her favorite places, she felt at home here. In the tiny spots of sunlight, one could see a flash of black or silver, but that was it. The fae could merge with shadows, becoming invisible, as long as she stayed in the shadows. Tzika was a Dark elemental, and she bent the shadows, forming a long pathway for the bruja to trod upon, the shdows regaining their original form behind her. Tzika opened her mouth wide, from it emerged a lonely howl, calling any nearby wolves, telling she wanted to join their pack. She could smell the others, and was now sitting upon the border of the White Rose wolves territory. Hearing a slight rustle in the shrubs before her, auds perk and she became alert.

[Layla]

"Stormy wonders whos there." Stormy murmured, her tassle sweeping against the shrubs, making them rustle.
"Ah well, Stormy's blown her cover now!" She sighed, leaping from the bushes. She stared at the wolven, hardly able to see, but able to tell from the scent that 'twas a wolf; a femme at that.
"Stormy asks who you are." Stormy said, approaching the strange, unworldly shadows, where she thought the wolf was.

[Tzika]

The fae blinked, bewildered at the strange wolf's behavior.

"I am Tzika, and I can tell, you're Stormy, yes?" She couldn't help but giggling at how the wolf talked in third person.

[Layla]

Stormy's tassle swept the ground happily.
"Yes, that is Stormy's name." She smiled. She picked up a twig and snapped it in her jaws, spitting both pieces into a bush, smiling.
"What does Tzika need? What does she want?" Stormy asked, smiling and cocking her head slightly.

[Tzika]

"I am looking to join a pack, Stormy. I heard about the White Rose wolves, and that is why I have ventured here. What position do you hold in the pack, or are you a lone wolf like myself?"

[Layla]

Stormy flashed a beam at Tzika.
"Yes, Stormy is in the pack! The Alphess is the God of Sporks; the Almighty Layla!" Stormy said, smiling dramatically. She giggled.
"Would Tzika like it if Stormy took her to see Layla?" Stormy asked, head cocked

[Tzika]

She nodded madly. "Yes, yes please!" She barked, grinning.

[Layla]

"Follow Stormy then!" Stormy barked, setting off, at a trot, back towards her pack, tassle wagging proudly.

[Tzika]

The fae galloped after the other, trying to stay behind, not wanting to rush ahead and perhaps cause anger among the younger wolf.

[Layla]

Stormy skidded to a halt at the entrance of a clearing.
"God of Sporks! Layla! Stormys has found someone who wishes to see you!" Stormy cried out. Layla padded over and caught sight of the other fea.
"Hello there! Thank you very much Stormy!" She smiled to the fea, then the young femme, who smiled her delight and padded over to look around for any other newcomers to the pack.

[Tzika]

Lowering herself onto her front paws, the fae bowed. "Gooday, Layla. I presume you are the Drappa, yes? I am dubbed Tzika, I wish to join your pack."

[Layla]

"Drappa? Alphess? Alpha Fea? God of sporks? Layla? Call me what you want." Layla smiled.
"You wish to join my pack?" She repeated, staring at the other fea

[Tzika]

The wolfess grinned. "Yes, I wish to join your pack. I am a dark elemental, and I have been a lone wolf since I was a pup. I was abandoned because of my powers, I have learned to control them though. I would be a valuable spy, for I can bend shadows, as well as merge with them." She spoke, demonstrating her talents. Her pelt suddenly became pure black and smooth, and she almost 'melted', as some had described. She became invisible, and reappeared behind the alphess. "I'm over here, Drappa." She smiled.

[Layla]

"Hmmn. Alright; you may join, yes." Layla agreed