Blackfeather Woods The Wild Hunt [pack hunt]

Potema watched as the black, silver eyed wolf ran forward, scouting out the herd ahead. They sat there and waited for a moment, and then Meldresi gave the signal. The pack surged forward, following his trail. The little princess trotted after her mother, running ahead of the pack. Her tail was high in the sky, mirroring the Night Queen in everything but size and color.

She skidded to a halt in front of her mother when she came to a halt, and looked around at the wolves behind her. She was not paying attention to her supervisor, Lusa, and more interested of what it would be like to run in front of a pack, as a leader. A queen.