Larksong Grotto Floating fast like a hummingbird

Aspen was on route to the lake again she was hoping to go there and wash her fur. She had been hunting most of the day and wanted a good bath because she was just a tad dusty and she had run into some muddy patches from the spring rain. 

As Aspen padded around the territory of the larksong pack she heard the howl of the Alpha  male calling all his pack members for a meeting. Unfortunately and fortunately for Aspen the meeting was at the lake to which he was headed anyways but it appeared a bath was not on her current schedule for the day. 

She picked up her pace to a brisk trot until she reached the clearing where she found she was not the first wolf to have shown there face to the meeting. There was the male Skeet whom she had met here just recently, and a wolf she did not quite recognize. Being one of the lowest ranking, if not the lowest ranking wolf in the pack she gave a polite and respectful nod to the two wolves and a bow to Reek, before taking a seat next to Skeet and waiting to see what the Alpha had to say. Oddly Tavi was nowhere to be found.