Phantom Hollow Can I help you?

Just imagine you're hunting. Focus on keeping silent The dark pelted female concentrated on her alphas words, keeping pace with him as they picked up speed through the gloom. From watching her parents, she knew how to tread carefully which certainly did help her a lot. Though she couldn't help thinking what this practice session had got to do with spywork. Did spies didn't hunt down and maul other wolves? In her confused state of mind, the youngster didn't notice the fallen branch until it was almost too late. Widening her eyes, she leapt over it, her paws just scraping the top of the bark slightly. Shaking her head, she continued to run, this time spotting the Kings dark shape flitting through the shadows. She bunched her muscled and sprang, aiming for his shoulders in hope that her weight would bring him down.