A hunting we will go!

Submerged in the many overwhelming alpha duties, trainings and hunts for her wolves had slipped her young mind. It seemed like every day she had to prepare for a meeting, converse with the members of the pack, seek out other alphas in diplomatic meetings - the list never ended. There were always things on her mind, things to do and places to be. Sometimes she wondered if a young girl like herself, not even a full adult, was meant to be stressed like this. Either way, she just yearned for some time for herself, and her family, and Rivaxorus. That probably sounded selfish of her, but it was the truth.

What was it today? Another meeting? Another new face she had to meet? Another alpha standing by the borders? Another recruit for Myriad? No, it seemed to be something different, to her surprise. Rising to her paws and giving her green coat a shake, she emerged from her small nook tucked snugly by the roots of a willow tree. She blinked a few times to rub the sleep from her eyes before making her way over to where the call had sounded from. She was a tad curious as to why the alpha's brother was calling the pack together. A hunt? Fight training? "Hello Jackson," she greeted him politely upon her arrival. "I take that this will be Myriad's first hunt?"