Bearclaw Valley A Feast for All!

Azaria hadn't realized how much she'd missed the feeling of support that came with hunting in a pack.She could feel their combined power aiding them as they raced along after the limping stag before bringing it down to leave warm blood fresh on their jaws.She had of course helped carry it back and the ex-loner was all too enchanted by a chance to get acquainted with the rest of the pack.There was enough meat that even the Theta was sure that there would be plenty to go around.Working together did wonders for strengthening unity amonst members of the pack.It was enough for her to even be a part of such a force though enjoying the spoils of their hunt was a wonderful bonus.
A vicious storn had assualted the land during her travels and she'd had to seek shelter in an abandoned fox den just to avoid being swept away in the fierce winds.She hoped that no member of her new pack had been harmed as a result but she knew that other territories would be far worse off than the sheltered valley. 
Aza stationed herself a fair distance from the fresh carcass to dutifully wait until those of higher rank filled their bellies before herself.The blood she licked from her pale muzzle was enough to sate her hunger for now.
Tarnished amber orbs glanced over to the Beta though as scarlet returned with what she believed to be her pups trailing behind her.The arctic creature couldn't help but smile upon sight of the young ones,the next generation of Bearclaw Valley.

[size=large]"You are a very fortune mother to have had such healthy looking pups Scarlett."Aza spoke with a smile as she watched one scurry under Raziel.Something told her though that he wasn't the father of this litter despite the liking he too towards the Beta.[/size]