Comet grinned slightly, then soon stopped on a hill. It overlooked a plain, full of prey. "This is the only ground all the packs share." He smiled, studying the herds. The sun was setting behind the hills and mountains.
Comet smiled. "At least she's acting regularly." He told Catcher. Padding down the hill some, he barked. Every herd looked at him. Chuckling, he padded back up.