Big Salmon Lake far from grace

The alpha female seemed accepting of her honest answer about her abilities. Frøya had been in a few scuffles in the past, but nothing awfully serious where her fighting skills had truly be tested. She would need some training, that was certain.

The young female nodded in understanding as Hydra explained how she advised all her subordinates to travel with a pack mate when leaving the territory. It was a good idea, given the recent happenings. Dark ears pricked up as Frøya diverted her attention to the other shadowy figure who lingered in the far distance, Hyra's sister Ayla who up until now the young female had not noticed. At Hydra's mention of another wolf, Frøya listened intently, making a mental picture of the wolf in her head going by the description. "I assume she needs to be informed of his passing?" The young wolf asked, tilting her head in question. 

A nod in agreement was given to the idea of keeping an eye out for the wolves on the way back to the pack territory. In truth Frøya was keen to follow the alpha to her territory, wanting to escape the wilderness for the time being. Once she has got her head around everything and settled into the pack, Frøya would be able to focus more of her efforts on searching expiditions. At the mention of the alpha's name, the dark female offered a smile, her tail now moving to submissively tuck between her legs as she sunk lower to the ground in respect of her now superior. At Hydra's invitation to follow at her side, the young wolf moved in closer with little hesitation and followed obediently alongside her Queen.