Neverwinter Forest I dream of you all night and day

It was true in Mal's thoughts that things could go either way when it came to letting Moonspear know of their new formation. On one paw, allies meant having someone to back you up if war breaks out or even if something lesser occurs like a band of pesky coyotes that needed dispatching or in this case, a number of ill-tempered wolves attacking the locals. Even still, if one pack didnt have a medic and the other did, or not enough well hunters, they could share one another's trades. 

Then again, it also meant fighting for hunting grounds all the same and sharing. Vallkyrie thus far had steered clear of the south in respect of @Hydra and her pack. The Bramble Point, Lake, and Heartwood had gone untouched. She had not hunted in the Glen either, despite them being bordered to it. The north was her area, taking hunting all the way to the Bay. With plentiful open land for larger game, the Weald, Bay and those unfortunate to get injured off the glacier, there was no need in moving south for hunting just yet. 

No I dont but I suppose I'll have to find out soon enough. After all, she would need to see what her new Leader was made of. He was built with rather average proportions which balanced out his very unique coating pattern. Not a bulky warmonger nor tall and beey leggy like she, it could go either way. She couldn't help the smirk which danced over her features when he called her 'an expert of many things' and as they continued to move, she neatly pranced along with the thought. Head held high and even her tail dared to wave dominantly upward behind her as pride settled. Welp, we could go for deer just outside of the forest. I've found some moving along the edge of the Spine, seeking shelter at night either along the edges of our territory or the Weald. Of course though she had been keeping tabs, she had yet to make a move, awaiting finding out with injury or sickness. That, or I know where a big mean badger has been creeping around our place. We can flush him out and make him into one of our caches before he steals one of ours. 

She waits then, her trot slowing a bit until he decides which bait to take.