Nova Peak spoken like a true debutante.

The sun was squarely overhead as Yami trotted along the plains that lined the outer base of Nova Peak. It was a warm day, but the clouds overhead told her there might be rain on the way. While a nice shower might bring relief from the heat, it mostly meant Yami needed to hurry her ass up and find her prey before the rain washed away the scent she'd spent the last hour following.

Between her and Kiwi, they'd done a decent job of claiming the mountain and keeping themselves fed. As far as recruiting was concerned though, things... could've been better. Yami had yet to even come across anyone let alone attempt to lure them into joining their budding pack. She was hopeful that maybe bagging a big kill might draw someone in. She was also hopeful that she was on the trail of a big kill. That wasn't entirely certain yet.