Redhawk Caldera Thàinig mo leannan ’nam chòmhdhail

Oh. Yeah, okay. Maia was not a small wolf, but she was clearly nervous when Medb mentioned larger prey. She'd been secretly hoping for something small and easy, but instead she'd have to try and help as best she could. She'd never been much of a hunter.

I'm not sure where Eljay is. Maybe the girls could help, and Roswell, but they're young. It was probably time, though. If we could get at least two of them, maybe. They could call and see who would come, but she would invite them directly. Her stomach clenched even more, thinking they might be hurt in the process, but just because she was scared didn't mean they weren't old enough to begin hunting with the pack. It had been almost a year. She couldn't believe it.

Let's try. She agreed quietly, looking back up. She knew her name from Eljay, but hadn't thought to share her own back yet.