Ghost in the Winds

The man did not seem willing to dwell on the issue, announcing his name after expressing his gratitude and then promptly suggesting a hunt. Summer was not about to force the issue, even though he had more on his mind on the subject. He knew that distracting oneself only worked for so long--exactly as long as the distracting task lasted, to be precise. But, he would not argue, and merely gave Ghost a smile.

"Certainly," the yearling replied, "Any location or game in mind? I scented a group of wild turkey earlier today nearer to the edge of the forest." Summer would happily follow wherever his packmate chose to lead him, but he could not help but make the suggestion so that they wouldn't have to start searching from scratch.