A flash of golden light in the woods

"Give me a break... I have never hunted something this big before... " Flash complained under his breath, just not loud enough for Shadow to hear. But he turned and grabbed one of it's legs with his jaw. Strength coursed through him and he started to lug the elk back to the others.

Flash found himself enjoying the feeling of hunting with another wolf. How it had been almost... almost like hunting with his brothers and sisters. Grief ran through him. Were they okay? Flash shook himself and snapped back into reality and continued to drag the elk. He remembered his hare and would go back for it. But not until he saw the faces of his new pack mates.