Distant Battlefields

Natha stretched and yawned as she heard the alphas call, summoning the warriors for a meeting. She'd been taking a little cat nap after a personal training session. She wanted to make sure she and her companions were well coordinated in their attacks and she'd also taken the time to sharpen her claws. Natha padded toward the meeting site where a few wolves were gathered already. She settled down and took a seat. Skælingr sat down beside her while Myskia perched up in a nearby tree. They waited for the meeting to begin. As they waited Natha took to getting a feel for the faces and scents around her. These were the wolves she'd be fighting with. Best not to accidentally attack a pack mate.