The first stars of the night began to dot the steadily-darkening skies, and up rose the summons of their alpha. Wyvern's ears swiveled eagerly to catch the message on the chilly winds, and when she did, excitement soon followed -- a hunt. Her first one with these wolves, too.. so that was sure to add a new sort of dynamic to it all. She was not well-acquainted with so many of them and even more unsure of their hunting styles and strengths, but was bound to find out shortly. So this was bound to be quite the learning experience.
She wasted not a second more and sped towards the yearling queen. When she arrived, Wyvern found she was among the first on the scene but knew her brother would be here very soon. Since she knew Alusia, she bumped her snout against the snowy-coated female's side. Then, while holding her cinnamon ears tight against her head, she glided over to before Cara to defer with a quick sweep of her tongue across the underside of the leading wolf's chin. She held her switching tail tucked particularly tight as she did too. Wyvern took care to keep this submissive greeting quick, but hopefully effective, and settled back closer to Alusia to wait for others afterward.
The stars would be watching over them, and she hoped for all to be in their favor tonight.