Sun Mote Copse Promises Kept

Giana, while she was very tired, would not have wanted the week to go any different.  She never would have asked for or accepted help in any way - but now, she recognized this as a test. This was the last thing that would decide what she was to the pack, and there was no way Giana could turn this down if she wanted to. 

Ears cupped up to listen to Ragna's words, the ivory woman snapped the rest of the squirrel and swallowed, leaving what scraps she didn't eat for the crows and standing in a swift motion. She stumbled back, muttering about her useless leg but standing at attention - maybe she was trying too hard to be a member and not a leader -  and nodding to show she was ready. Clearly, the more official Baakar would lead this hunt for more than one reason.