Stone Circle She knows no limits

Brynn was probably a little too optimistic about the five-month-old's level of skills and usefulness in a deer-hunt. She was barely stumbling along with finding and catching the smaller and easier game, therefore a target this big was outside Nuna's competence and could be potentially dangerous.

But there was no Indra around to tell the lady from Easthollow, what were Nunataq's grades and progress in hunting lessons, so the cub had no inhibitions about following the older wolf's orders and going step-in-step a little distance away from her. And with an excited gaze and wagging tail she looked from her mentor to the fearful deer, impatient for the fun to begin.

However, before Nunataq had got carried away a summoning call raised up in the air, coming from Bearclaw valley. She stopped, rolled her eyes and groaned. This happened every single time! But she was not yet old enough to rebel against demands of an adult. Therefore she shot a disappointed and apologetic look in Brynn's direction, then turned around and returned home.