Very Uneasy... Amber Arival

Amber raised her head and replied, "I am a skilled hunter. I also have a great nose." She knew that wasn't a lie. Over the past year she had gained great stamina and it helped very well on hunting. Her nose also grew oblivious from all of the potential threats of being a lone wolf. "I would make a great addition to your pack." She looked into the Alpha's eyes, trying to read his expression. She couldn't quite tell.Oh, please take pity on me, she pleaded to herself. The last thing she wanted was to get into another scuttle,especially with this wolf. Compared to him, she was a twig, no, a flea even.


She stayed submissive, but didn't let her guard down.