Ravensblood Forest Homecoming Hunter

The heir of the pack was an attent one - always searching for something that was out of place. Of course she had taken notice of Dakarai's absence while the pack was supposed to stay inside the borders because of the murder (she was still bitter that she could not go and visit Lotte). She wondered if the rule still applied if one adult had broken it. They were supposed to be an example for her, and yet they were the ones doing things that were forbidden for her (like fucking). So when Dakarai's call reached her, she was the first to sprint to the borders without a single thought.

The thundering of her paws was all she could hear as she reached him - not even out of breath from the running. Her eyes shifted from the young elk to him. So he had been hunting. Why did nobody want her help with that? She needed something to do.

Why were ya out? There's a murderer on the r'n - 'n ya think ya can just go on a solo huntin' trip?! She almost yelled at him, clearly worried. Did Dad give ya permission? She questioned, knowing that her father was the one making the rules. She was merely following them because she did not want to die just yet.