Lost Creek Hollow i'll be the axe that clears a forest

Misty sighed. Why she always pushed into situations where she had to fight? It was something she detested doing and tried to avoid at any and all costs. Taking down prey was different, you were hunting, not fighting for your life. She hesitantly nodded at the Alpha's words and slunk around to the rear of the bear. She wanted to be in this pack, and if she was going to be a part of the pack, she needed to fight and protect it, just like everyone else who had to earn their place in the pack. Let's do this... and get this over with as quickly as possible. She wasn't going to be doing much fighting...her body wasn't built for that, but she would help as much as she could.