YOU'RE NORTH OF HEAVEN

Quote:Ah, success. Between her jaws was the lifeless body of a hare, a prize for Glaciem and a victory for the silver-coated huntress. Her own frame was still rather emaciated, but she?d started putting on weight, started earning more muscle. With each passing day Argent grew stronger, coming closer and closer to her former glory, all thanks to the assistance of Isardis. Once more she found herself owing her master, and thus she?d decided to set out on a hunt. Maybe in a few days she would go to the borders and bring home a few new bitches, but today she was focused upon feeding the pack.

She paused for a moment, taking in the eternal winter that encased the north. She did not mind it in the least, but it certainly made hunting the slightest bit difficult, running in particular. She placed the carcass at her own paws, taking a breather before she would try to return back home and give it to the females who were unable to hunt for themselves. As far as Argent knew there were currently no pregnant or nursing women, but then again she?d only had her rank of Overseer for a few days. She had yet to see the entire pack, and there could be a few lurking in the safety of the pack?s depths, slowly growing heavy with the King?s spawn.
Part of her wished she could fulfill such a fate; it was what Isardis had deemed most women worthy of, and she wished more than anything to make him happy. However, she would not linger on in her self pity, sighing and instead refocusing upon the hunt. If she could not deliver children this season, then this season she would hunt and fight. She would prove herself again, and she would never let herself part from her duty to him ever again.