Swiftcurrent Creek shoot to kill

Mysti wandered along the territory, her mind wandering as well. She soon found out aboout the missing pup, and was surprised at the size of the pack. It was amazing, how many wolves were there, all in one area. It may have not been excessive, but it was still shocking for the young wolf. There was never any big snowstorms, like Mysti was used to, just little flurries. Nevertheless, the snow had been piling up, giving her excellent camoflauge with her white pelt. As much as she loved the snow, it had made things harder to find. Tracks in the snow were handy, but other than that, Mysti was hitting an all-time low on her tracking skills. It was at the worst time possible, as well. A missing pup- Viinturuth, was it? Mysti was unable to find the pup, and memories of her siblings were flooding her mind. She was remembering how quick the fox was when it took her brother. How her other brother had disappeared, not unlike Viinturuth, and had never been found. And she relived her heartache at the thought of Riverni- she had loved her sisterso. Alas, she never madeit to the Teekon Wilds. Mysti was empathetic- how the parents must feel at the loss of their son. All Mysti wanted to do was find the pup before it was too late, and return it to his woeful mother and father. Then she might even earn some respect among the pack, too.

So lost in thought, Mysti nearly missed the tracks. They were deep, and came from fairly large paws. Mysti almost immediately identified them as Constantine's. He was the father of the missing pup- how sorrowful he must feel. Mysti decided she should try to meet up with him- comfort him if possible. She lightly treaded on the snow before catching sight of the stocky, male. She gave a gentle bark before cantering up to the alpha, lingering slightly behind. She lowered her head in submission before commenting.

"Any sign of him?" 

The question was gentle, and a cloud of breath pooled out as she exhaled. She looked towards the male, awaiting his response.