Aberro

The silvery chocolate female had been trying to keep herself busy, focusing on furthering her skills in hunting. Cloud was helping her in his spare time, but with all that had been going he was busy with his role as secondary. Thora kept herself out of it for the most part, the only thing she had seen at the battlegrounds was when Hannibal had been claimed and her nieces and nephews taken from the pack. This was also a day that she was almost forcefully claimed, but managed to escape when another wolf stepped in and defused it. Lately it seemed like anything that happened involving the pack happened outside of the territory.

Thora refused to go back to the battlefield and to be thrown into the fiery mix of tensions and emotions. She had tried to cheer Ty up when he had returned the first time, but her brother was depressed over his children not being here. She could understand and instead kept herself busy with he task of making sure there was a kill pile for the remaining of the pack to pick from. Instinctively with all the drama she had withdrawn from the others, aside from her brothers she wasn't sure who was safe to associate with. She didn't get much time with the brothers considering how busy they had been, but those were the only ones she was willing to associate with. She stuck to a job and that's what she did, day in and day out.

Grunting and growling her medium chocolate and silver form was in the process of dragging back a large kill. She was lucky enough to have stumbled across a heavily injured Buck and he had been easy to take down, but dragging the large thick muscled male deer had been quite the process. It was a task that was wearing her out by the time she had gotten it even remotely close to where the kill pile was. She was forced to stop, to pant, and to rest for a bit in the forest, rump flopping to the ground as she took a break.

"Al.....most.....there," she would say to herself between pants.

She wasn't far, but it was far enough for her already exhausted self and the deer only felt heavier the further she went, how that was even possible she couldn't fathom. Once giving herself a few minutes she grabbed a hold of the deer's neck again and continued to drag it while she herself was walking backwards.