Swiftcurrent Creek The Hunter's Arrow Shines · Pack Hunt

When the little red wolf spied Galileo, her heart jumped. This was perhaps her closest friend in the pack yet. Waving her tail in greeting, she attempted to lick him on the cheek. She greeted his female companion (Danica) with wariness, however. For her, no lick was spared. Instead, she returned her attention to the leader of the hunt (Scimitar) and noticed his submissive motions. Though she could not be certain, it was most likely he had mistaken her for Fox. She wondered if she would always be living in the shadow of the Alpha, who seemed more fiery and passionate than she ever would be. Her eyes grazed through the gathering of wolves and landed on said female, and to her surprise, the leader was wounded. Little did she know that the wound was from a wolf she had become quite fond of. Not allowing herself to linger on such thoughts, she listened carefully as Scimitar directed them. It seemed she would be in the second group with the young doe, and her job would be to reign the female in. Smiling a little as she realized Galileo would in charge of the attack, she once more attempted to nudge him in encouragement before taking her own position. Scimitar appeared ready, and it was not soon after that she watched his body fly into motion. Her heart jumped. This was too much. She watched as the doe bounced away and instinctively moved to stop her. However, one of the other wolves (Shadow) was able to stop her. Guessing where the doe might bounce to next, she met the animal head-on and barked in order to send it flying back imperfectly to the assigned attackers.