Spirit.Raven Pack.
Spirit lifted her head as she heard her alpha speak to her. She turned
her gaze from a rustling leaf to Grimshaw. Listening carefully she flicked
her ear as in she understood. Standing Spirit shook out her fur and yawned
it was a good day hunt. Spirit sat waiting and listening for a howl from her
pack mate Lothair. For some odd reason Spirit had never trusted him. It
just seemed like he would be the one to break pack rules.