Silvertip Mountain Food for thought

Zhavvi sat next to the alpha, she was used to that at her previous pack and in this pack the alpha had never corrected her so Zhavvi was more than pleased about that. She studied how Alphas Fitz was talking to the other lady and then she left. Okay weird. Maybe she wasn't allowed to do this with them. Her ears perked up. Hunt. Oh yes. Her stomach dropped a bit because she had to eat deer and Bison was so much more tasty. She pouted gently but then nodded.

She followed the Alpha, being more like his body guard shadow than really looking with him for possible prey. The strong little female had to learn that she needed deer. Or other types of prey. She was okay with rabbit though. But now with the pack hunt they would probably need something big. Zhavvi was just sticking to the alpha.