Anrista paced the first layer of the woods over and over, she had been allowed out of the cage in the basement a couple days ago, but hadn't yet been introduced to the pack, the alpha allowing her to take a couple days to collect herself before she was introduced. She already knew that this pack was just getting formed, but that they lived like the wolves did, together. From what little conversations she could gather from the weres up in the top portions of the house, they were slowly getting along with each other.<br/><br/>Having heard the conversations, and seeing the conviction behind the alpha's eyes had been what she needed to know, that she wanted to give being apart of a pack a try. To belong somewhere had been a cry from her heart for as long as she could remember, and now she had that chance. "Don't make a fool of yourself, Anri, don't bite or growl, don't run from this. Stick with it," she coached herself before stepping out from behind the bushes she had been hiding behind. In the couple days that she had taken to properly dress herself to meet the pack, she had gone to the town and stolen a grey zip up hoodie, jeans  and shirt and a few other garments plus a duffle bag. It was all she could ever do really to make it look like she was ready to move in with them, since the clothes she had worn before had been torn  up when she had been caught by Darion.<br/><br/>Picking up her bag she stepped up to the porch of the house, deliberately pounding her black boots on the wooden steps to announce that she was there. She stopped at the door and hesitated, normally she would just let herself into  house and take what she wanted, but she had already done that to this house, and now she wanted to be apart of the pack that lived in it. Struggling with her choices, her hand was lifted up to the door jam to knock while she thought about what she should and shouldn't do.