Swiftcurrent Creek The Hunter's Arrow Shines · Pack Hunt

A small smile tugged at Shadow's lips as he looked around, their hunt had been successful. He dipped his head in acknowledgment to Scimitar's praise, he was probably not the ones who would give the pack a speech after their success or beforehand and for that Shadow was grateful. He knew that he would literally die of boredom if that had happened even though it'll probably be important.

He trotted up to the deer that he had helped caught, perhaps he had not delivered any killing bites but he had driven the deer to the attackers and slowed it down and that was enough for the young silver wolf. Though he had always loved to be the one with the killing bite, he'll content himself with participating.