Dew crouched low, hidden by rocks. Her tail wagged happily as she peeked through the cracks, eyes bright. Honeydrop drove the rabbit towards her and Dew leaped out, landing firmly on it's back.
She raised her head, ears perked up. She looked between her teammates as she picked up the hare. Odin gestured for them to return to the den and Dew trotted along happily.
If there was one thing she loved about having joined a pack, it's the thrill of hunting alongside her packmates.