Tic for tak

Odette would be relieved to hear food was available to her. Outside of a pack, a loner would be lucky enough to find a decent meal once a week, two if they were seasoned hunters. Her stomach danced at the thought of having a good meal before they began their journey, and a small grin would pull at her lips as she thought about it. Her thought were pulled back to Sirius when he spoke about her trial run, and while it wasn't the answer she had secretly been hoping for, she could understand his reasons. "Okay, I'll do my best." She grinned, but her nerves were already crawling back to their center podium. All the fawn woman could worry about was if she would be good enough, if she would pass or fail, and what would happen to her if she didn't make the cut. Would he simply let her walk? Or would she killed for her trespassing and uselessness? With their plan set, the beastly male stalked off to find her a meal, and Odette would be force to turn back to her fading tracks in the sand. Her mind already racing as she thought about her next challenge. Not Sirius's challenge, no, that one would have to wait. For now she had to tell her feline friend that she was leaving, and Cordonia wasn't allowed to come. Odette let out a large sigh, shaking her head as she mumble; "This isn't going to go well."