Whitefish River "brew glory,"

The alpha pair had finally slowed, allowing Rue the chance to catch up. She barked, hoping to attract their attention before they took off again. As she approached, she smiled apologetically, hoping that her company wouldn’t come as an intrusion.

“I was wondering if I could join your hunt.” The request came with a little less bashfulness than had been typical for Rue in the past. The girl’s recent up-shift in rank had her feeling a little more confident in her place in Blacktail Deer Plateau. Also, she was growing more and more comfortable with Liri and Kavik as she spent more time with each of them. 

“And.. and maybe I could hear a little more about the scout trade.” Honey-brown eyes flicked from one face to the other, searching for signs of either approval or doubt.  Did they think scouting was suitable trade for a Plateau wolf? Did they believe Rue was capable?