Left, left, left, right, left. My back aches, hackles too tight, my booty shakes from left to right... Left, left, left, right, left...
Esti marched onward behind the Abavebitches with an overzealous smile on her maw. Her eyes were set level to the horizon. Her heartbeat matched her steps, and she took slow, steady breaths. She didn't doubt herself. She didn't doubt her pack. She was excited for the fight, confident they would come out victorious. Mostly that Imperium's wolves would come out victorious, but that was all that mattered, right?
They marched on until they came to Hellstrom, where leader wolf called out. Esti rolled her eyes slightly. Did they really need a warning? Couldn't they just... go in? Quietly? Sneak attack? Siege? As the group passed though the unfamiliar pack, Esti wondered who would show first, the alpha or a random pack member. Did they really have to wait here inside their pack until everyone showed up? Couldn't they just go crazy on whoever showed up? Why did these things have rules anyway? Esti shrugged it off, licking her smiling lips. Her fight would come soon enough.
