Sun Mote Copse pearldust

After her hunt with the Shieldmaiden, Giana knew it was only a matter of time before Eshamun called to her again and gave her the go ahead - and hopefully more information about the pack - or came at her with fangs and banishing her. While the rust marked woman was confident in herself and all she'd done, that didn't mean she hadn't made some other fault, proved to be untrustworthy in any way. 

And, if things went well, she would be asking the alpha what her rules with pups were: It couldn't hurt to ask, right? The worst she could do was say no - even if she didn't permit bastard pups, maybe Giana could go find herself a mate before her next heat (which, if her instincts were correct, should be soon). It would probably be her last chance - any older, and Gia wasn't entirely sure she could handle raising pups. 

When the leaders howl rent the air for the Ferretti, the ivory woman was swift in answering, trotting in her direction and abandoning the rabbit she'd been stalking. Luckily, she'd already caught one, and it was grasped in her jaws as she came into view of the milk-smelling woman. It'd long been a wonder of where her pups were, but Giana refused to ask - either way, she was sure bringing food was bound to be good. Seeing she was the last to arrive, she was silent in placing the hare at Eshamuns paws and backing away with her head bowed.