Emberwood No one's here? Good.

Laika nodded in agreement at what Spring said, her face holding she same sternness as her friend. She remembered Esaro. He had ventured above the river and almost got killed by a very angry Thuringwethil.  It also put a damper in the packs' relationship that was surely not to be forgotten any time soon. Her tail slowed to a stop as her eyes searched Grace's face. She hoped the small wolf was taking this seriously, for this was a very serious matter.

She looked up at the sky. The sun was getting higher by the second, an all the good prey would be hiding soon! Most deer and other larger prey come out at dusk or dawn. Her paws itched to get hunting and she turned back to Grace, an excited fire in her blue eyes.

"Grace, Spring and I ought to get going, so you can either hurry back to the Maplewood, or help us hunt and patrol." She informed her, glancing at Spring to let her know they needed to go. Then, she turned back to Grace, wondering what the female would choose.

Sorry for the short posts lately, I hate posting on my phone.