Blacktail Deer Plateau found my way downtown

Aviana's ears perked at the howl. She hadn't been here a day, and it seemed the opportunity to prove herself was already here. Baby sitting and traveling weren't high on the list of needs for the pack, but hunting was number one, she knew. So, she turned on her heels and quickly headed for where the call came.

She was the fourth one there. Her head and tail lowered in respect to the others, but her tail swayed back and forth. She was certainly excited for this. She looked to Dawn, a familiar face, and gave a soft smile to her, and then to the other female and pup. 

She held back from the group a bit, allowing them to stay in the forefront. But, she did peer around and get an eye at their intended target. The bighorn sheep looked well battered up, with a limb already broken. Still, it didn't look like it was ready to give up. It would be a fight, for sure, but Aviana was ready. Her mouth already watered in anticipation of sinking her teeth into its flesh.