[They got lucky. Exactly one minute to spare before we begin the next part of their training.] Dominic links me, causing me to smile at the young she-wolf whose pack mates were congratulating her. I was ecstatic to be tackled by someone who I never sensed coming, knowing full well that this is the wolf Forest Paw needed to continue training them once Blood Moon leaves. Breaking away from the crowd, the she-wolf makes her way to where I still sit on the ground, offering her hand and helping me stand.
"Where did you come from?" I ask, laughing, taking in the small brunette before me who stands a good three inches shorter than me. It was clear she is a runt, but this was a gift as a Tracker. Short, fast, slim, and able to blend in were qualities a great Tracker had, and this she-wolf has
