Moonspear Knock, knock...

Just like that, they were admitted into the pack. Mitanni blinked, felt startled by how quickly it had happened, but ultimately relieved. She sighed, visibly relaxed, and answered Floki's tail wags with ones of her own, grinning as she looked from one male wolf to the other. This will be good, she thought optimistically, venturing forward to cross the boundary line of her new pack.

The Beta's comment about hunting made the little wolf a bit nervous, but only because of the circumstances. It was hard enough trying to find prey without the added challenge of hunting on a typically empty stomach. "Getting there," Mitanni answered, her smile slightly sheepish. Could she really boast of her skill? Being modest seemed safer. At least then she could surprise others if she did end up getting lucky out there on a hunt. And if she couldn't, well...at least she wouldn't get anyone's hopes up.

"Actually, I've tried to take up fishing," Mitanni admitted, "since land-bound prey is so scarce. Can't say I'm very good at it yet, but practice will make perfect." Or at least she hoped so.