Spectre had been a subordinate of Pitch Pine Trail for some time. She was fairly certain what task it was that she wished to acquire, and fully intended to seek it. The problem was, she had to speak to @Shade and find out if he would permit her to pursue the task of a pack hunter. Spectre trotted in from one of her many hunts, though few were fruitful as of the time being. This one had been successful, and the female had with her a small hare trapped within her jowls. An offering of sorts to their leader, as proof of her ability to hunt. The white female slowed as she entered pack lands, lifting her head to scent the borders as if to reaffirm that they were indeed of Shade and Anastasia's make. Pressing onward, the lithe female switched triangular ears forward, listening for the sounds of footfalls that might precede a member of her new family.
Entering the clearing near the packs main den, Spectre lowered her head and deposited the rabbit at her feet before her muzzle lifted towards the treetops. A single solitary song hefted itself from her lungs, the summons both polite and simply wishing to locate her alpha. She doubted he had gone very far at all from the pack borders, but one could never tell. For she did not know the inner workings of her leaders mind. Only his mate would know such things. Once her request for Shade's presence had been completed, Spectre settled to her haunches, content to simply wait for his arrival.