Silver Moraine My Beat Goes

Moon Runner answered Blood Spot’s call, famished from her time in the wilds.

And when she arrived, the young hunter learned that things had changed within her beloved pack.

Two new faces were present. At least, new to Moon Runner. An older man and woman about Blood Spot’s age. The pale girl’s ears cupped forward, curious… but she wondered. Where was Wolverine? Where was Buffalo Hunter?

She licked her chops as New Woman began to eat. An ear twisted toward the others who hung back.

There is an order we don’t know, the spirit sensed.

More hungry than cautious, Moon Runner took a place at the proverbial table opposite New Woman. It would be better to be as far as possible, in case she lashed out. Quickly, Moon Runner began to gnaw and devour meat, though her amber eyes glanced around at the other wolves.