Phantom Hollow New wolves

Ambrosia's pelt spiked out a little bit as she shifted paws, looking around. Were all the wolves in this pack going to be so cold hearted? "We've both told you we'll do whatever you're willing to teach. GIVE us something to do so we don't have time to sit on our asses." She licked down a patch of ebony fur that stuck out from the rest, flicking an ear. She wondered again if this was just stranger aggression, or these were just mean wolves. She'd moved to let Brandy get up, but she'd pushed her daughter further from the border and stood in front of her protectively; still making sure to keep her head and tail low.