PACK HUNT: Thanks for Taking the Bait

The call was answered swiftly, leading the pale tank to her Alpha's side. Her vocal response was nonexistent; their prey did not need such momentous sound given to them as an alert and certainly a pack howling would scare hem off. Instead, she tracked Iqniq and had no trouble finding him, arriving at his flank without fanfare. She nipped his flesh, a signal that it was she, falling into tandem movement with him.

The failed pack hunt would be corrected today and those who failed to work as a team would be taught to, forcefully if need be. The Spine needed to be a seamless, functioning unit in the coming months for soon after the pups were born, there would be Winter. That in and of itself was a deadly thing and she would ensure that the Spine remained strong throughout.