Moonspear thoughts on a grey day

at the sound of a howl, Aria's ears pricked. she had met Charon, though she had not met his mate-- presumably the other alpha. it was a hunting offer, something Aria wouldn't dare pass up. the pack needed food, and she needed to show that she was a dedicated and participating member of the pack. part of her hoped Constantine or Floki would show up so she'd have a friend, but for now she'd just suck it up.

when she arrived she gave a respectful dip of her head, waiting for her alpha's permission to relax and introduce herself.