blooding the hounds of hell - round six

Pearl awoke to the early morning light gently touching the trees, illuminating the dew on the leaves and causing them to shimmer. She slowly stood and shook herself to rid the dew that had collected on her fur. She yawned widely, even though the previous night's rest had left her refreshed and ready to deal with what ever was thrown at her today. 

Her ear twitched as the delicate silence of the morning was slowly split with the howl of the pack's Beta. Her Peridot eyes widened with delight. A pack hunt. Nothing was better than the adrenaline that came with running with a pack and taking down a massive beast that would feed them for a week. She grinned as she started silently through the green forest toward Lasher and the hunt.