Stone Circle Lost and found

The female listened contently as she stared at the lifeless body by her paws. She still did not want the creature to go to waste, so she nudged it closer to the bear in hopes that he might finish it. If not she would stomach it for the sake of the life taken.

When her father was mentioned an icy gaze hardened over her face. It was slight, but if Evergreen was watching he would likely notice. Usually, she was better about putting her issues to the side, but she was actually enjoying a moment without thoughts of the towering man intruding her thoughts. I usually side with those who use formalities, but I assure you Greyback is not a name you must worry yourself on when it comes to proper titles.

The rowan female paused before inhaling sharply to bring her focus back to the question posed to her. But yes...I have assisted with taking down one of those beasts. The process is much like any other large game. Focus on a weakling and drive it away from the rest of the heard. Ira was never a hunter and as such did not bother with excruciating detail. In a sense, it was like any other hunt that required a pack, but there were larger dangers at stake. She also failed to mention how those dangers actually arose when a packmate was injured, but in a sense, the childish wolf deserved it for trying to be cocky instead of careful.