clean up crew

To say Mae was eager to help Widow and the pack survive and grow larger was a understatment. As Widow the first lady had spoken to Reaper and herself she nodded. Giving a glance towards Reaper a smile placed for a brief moment. It was her time to show that she was worth keeping although doubts of Widow not wanting Mae part of the pack was not the problem. She was worried that others would not find her useful to them all. And honestly, that was scarey for the young woman.

As Widow finished Mae would begin her scouting and making sure that the tunnels and caverns were safe, knowing that she would be able to handle her own if anything came up. Although Mae had hoped that nothing would, but you honestly never know do you? A soft chuckle as eyes turned to Reaper. "You get that side and I'll do this side? It'll help it go by faster." It was true, as she set off. What seemed like hours had passed by as she found some small things that wouldn't be really useful for the pack, and a few furs for bedding that would help those that were making dens. Although the musty smell would fade if aired out.

On her way back towards the others, the scent of another caught her attention. It wasn't a wolf, but a few smaller coyotes that looked to Mae curiously, as the lady flashed them her canines and gave a quick deep warning growl.

"Mae"