Lost in the crowd

She watched the Archangel's studious gaze, wondering if there was something she had left out. Her eyes briefly flickered to the herd where the elk trotted about, always finding new patches of grass to munch on. The mothers let out a low bellow of a rumble, calling for their young ones. Ah, meal time. It seemed everyone was eating. In fact, that was a good thing, for Celestial. If she couldn't run on a full stomach, neither could these elk. Perhaps that would be something to keep in mind in the future.

Her answer satisfied the alphess, and to her fortune, there were no future questions asked. That was a relief; her knowledge seemed to be adequate to lead the pack hunt, which was the next topic of their conversation. "Tomorrow at the very least," she answered with a hopeful smile, inwardly doubting herself if she would be able to live up to that. Calling for a pack hunt couldn't be that hard. She had already decided where to hunt and how the hunt would run. "At these same hunting grounds."

"Speech"