Trackstar sniffs the air about 100 yards from the border smelling Embers fur from yesterday and wishing that their interaction had went better.. and that Cloud and Volcan would have been maybe a little nicer about it.. Trackstar sits down and wines softly while looking across the border making sure that she is far enough away so as not to terribly disturb the volcano pack.

Solar kept a eye on the pray and looked at the border before carefully standing up and going to a stream to drink

Volcan got up and went with Solar to get herself a drink she wanted her own pups and the thought has been driving her crazy

Ember streched thinking something was amiss when walking through volcano clans terriortory, she was regreting her life choices was she better off a loner or was she better off being a assasin? Ember sighed

Solar looked at his mate "are you ok love you seem lost in thought?" He asked licking water off his muzzle

After bringing fresh kill from the hunt Ember walks up to Solar and Volcan and offered a piece of meat "hey Solar is Volcan doing all right?" said Ember with a worried tone.

"yeah im doing ok I just want to start growing this pack is all." Volcan said to them before going back to drinking water

Moose | Male | Forest Pack Warrior | M: Kousetsu/Kawa (@Cinnamon Bloom)

Moose's trot back to camp is mostly uneventful, the scent of the hare clasped in his jaws blocking out the fresh air of the forest. The world around him is remarkably alive, alight with birds and insects singing and the occasional rustle of the undergrowth as Moose passes. His mouth salivates, the taste of the fresh kill full of iron and gaminess, and he considers for perhaps a moment too long simply filling his almost-empty stoumach there in the forest. Even so, his approach to camp reminds him that there was older prey stored in the camp to be eaten, as usual the youth could have the freshest meat.
Moose's entrance to the camp brings a warm familiarity, the sounds of the forest quieter as he enters a more canine-populated area. At the very edge of the trees Moose can't help but spot Kousetsu, Medic Kawa's pup. Amused by Kousetsu's eagerness, assumably towards the possibility of fresh food, Moose nods his head in greeting.

Moose glances around and lopes over to the nearest flat rock, determining it 'out in the open' enough for hungry pack members to easily find and dropping the hare on top. After doing so, Moose glances around the camp as he leisurely strides towards the kill storage, though not many of his pack mates are out and about. Unsurprised, Moose retrieves a couple-day-old haunch of some sort of cervid -- deer, maybe? -- and drags it out into the open to lie down, tearing into the meat.

Moonlight followed the Alphas to the stream to drink, but stopped. "Should I head back to camp?" She asked uncertainly, waiting for the Alphas' response. "I could bring some prey back for the others..."

"you can if you wish moom but im not making you go hunting." Volcan said too her before walking in the cave and laying down the sky was beautiful orange as the sun started to set for the night