Of Fate and Luck
03-29-2015, 05:46 PM
Frost heard the call for a pack meeting and to bring food, now this was yet another chance to meet her pack mates and prove her hunting skills. She had found some birds and had made their death quick and efficient. She arrived at the place where three wolves had responded to the call, Aslan and Varda were there along with a pup who looked related to the one she had met at the pack hunt. The one who had made the call once again looked related to everybody else. She placed her kill of three medium sized birds on the pile, she walked over to the one who had howled, she gave a slight bow of the head and said "Hi, I'm Frost." She would then proceed to walk over to the side of Varda and sit down.