Teamwork Makes The Dream Work

Emile knew he would be called upon soon and it was equal parts exciting and terrifying. He still wasn't sure what he wanted anymore but maybe feeling useful to his pack would help, maybe it would give him the push he needed, or at the very least hopefully it would distract him from his spiraling thoughts for a while. The call went out and Emile reluctantly moved his way towards the meeting spot, he was among the last to arrive, choosing to settle himself not directly next to his older sister but near her, she was the only refuge in a group of wolves he knew by face and scent if not by name. Emile was no hunter, he spent most of his time with his head buried in the dirt studying plants and so he knew very little about how to conduct a proper hunt.

He glanced up at his sister when it was mentioned he's work with her, a tiny barest hint of a smile pulling at his lips. It would make it a tiny bit easier. But he would still remain silent otherwise. He knew well enough that he did not know what he was doing and that he should probably trust the wolf with more experience.

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