Hideaway Strath Firestorm

hopefully with the forward date Whrist should be back in packlands or at least close enough to it

She had to report or the grandmaster or overseer, however as her paws barely once again, kissed the territory that she now called home she heard a call to arms, and she was not one to shirk her duties, reports were not necessarily time sensitive. And now she was curious so she picked up her pace and darted toward the sound, she knew that voice and though she wanted to settle her score she also knew that one had a higher rank and had earned it, therefore had her respect if only grudgingly.

 She came upon the harbinger and the grandmaster making hunting plans so she drew closer and stood taller to make her presence more tangible. She did not interrupt nor offer any plans of her own, that was not her place with this pair at the helm. She would though offer her staunch obedience to the plans in the making. She could not help but feel a little jealousy toward this other female, this was the first time she would see how the grandmaster interacted with not just other pack members but with other females. This would be interesting to say the least, though the grandmaster owed her nothing nor did she owe him, the the jealous serge was hard to tamp down. She nodded to both then looked in the direction of the query though her ears remained trained toward the females voice proving she was at least listening intently