Blacktail Deer Plateau Cedar Waxwings in flight

The hunt she could handle, and she was fine with the idea of the other packs coming to see their new claim. She did wish that there were more of them- it felt almost as though a small family was offering to host a party that was well beyond their capacity, but it was not something she hadn't seen before. She knew her mother loved celebrations, and this one would perhaps not have all the same pomp and circumstance, but collective pack hunts were delightful. 

"Yes, I will go," She said, accepting the task. She liked Heph- and hoped the gentle woman would accept the invite to come for the hunt.