Swiftcurrent Creek this exam accounts for 80% of your final grade

*slides this not-so-sneakily under the wire*

A schedule of patrolling and tracking had kept her consistently busy until a howl met her twitchy ears on the breeze. She instantly snapped her head up and altered her course, breaking into a swift trot towards the location where the call had originated. Intent as she was to continue on the trail of what she’d been doing, it would be easy to pick up where she’d left off after the leaders were through with whatever business was on the table today.

The svelte northern furred female arrived on the scene briskly, though after a few others already had. Her keen attention was given to the two leaders who were assembled at the front of the group and she scanned her previously unmet pack mates before stopping amid them and waiting with as much patience as she could muster. There was no tawny scoundrel to be seen. Sod 'im.