By Chance was on a mission. It was one she was taking very seriously as it would affect the future of her home and while the options back in the Coven were...fine, she was seeking something with a bit more flavor. There were empaths aplenty back home, but many of them shared the same blood as other pack members. By Chance wanted her first litter to be something only she could provide: completely new blood.
By Chance had been found, after all. She hadn't been born into the pride and both of her parents were long presumed dead. She had no blood relatives to speak of within the Coven and that was a blessing, meaning her first litter would be the start of a new bloodline: hers. She would be picky with the sires, perhaps one day she would seek out a male from her pack, but her violet gaze was focused on new blood this time. She wanted a completely fresh slate.
By Chance had been following her nose for a day or two now, picking up the scent of a male that held promise. She'd had a vision of finding her ideal male not long ago and she was following everything she'd seen as closely as she could. She'd made sure to wait until the full moon had passed, she was sticking close to the river that ran nearby, and soon the dire wolf she'd seen would be here in front of her.
Pausing for a moment, By Chance lifted her head and sniffed again, following the change in the wind. A few more steps brought her to a little clearing where she spotted him. Just as she'd envisioned.
"Hello," she said with a warm tone to her voice, her body language relaxed, tail wagging. "I've been looking for you, you know."