Mist and Fangs [PACK HUNT]

A hunt, huh? Something that Lillianna wasn't terribly interested in, but figured she ought to do; despite the fact that the pups had only just stopped nursing - not that they didn't stop by for a snack every now and then. It was beginning to irritate her, actually, which meant she growled more and more as they tried to get a quick, lazy snack. They were approaching two months; they didn't need milk snacks anymore. However, that did mean that Lillianna had to go and do stuff. It was quite, quite reasonable for her to not while she was still nursing, but with her encouraging the trio to not nurse anymore, it meant she'd need to interact with the pack.

... Something she wasn't entirely thrilled about, honestly. Still, she heaved herself up and trotted towards the call. It wasn't that she didn't want to go and do anything; it was that she didn't want to go and do anything with the majority of the pack. The idea of stretching her legs sounded fantastic - dealing with Sparrow and such almost made it worth not going. But, perhaps she wouldn't be there.

Of course, Lillianna was wrong. Sparrow was there. Ah, well; it was simple enough to give Sparrow no acknowledgement, though with the other three she did greet with a simple, wordless nod.