Chara Linard was out of the loop as far as this whole disbanding went. As far as she was concerned, this was the typical way of the pack. Talking all family, but being scattered as heck. Techinically it would take only ten minutes to go talk to someone, just follow their trails. But Chara wasn't the type to go seeking company that she didn't have to face.
Even this case was so-so. She hadn't meant to bump into them, she'd just been tracking some prey. Bumping into X? Hadn't been on purpose, but Chara figured she could stop by for a brief chat. It could only help to be in the alpha's good graces. That's what she was assuming this female to be, right or not, that's how it was in Chara's mind.
The scent of a mother came to her nose… Yup. Mothers smelled different from the norm. Even if they had stopped lactating they smelled different. Pups smelled different.
Chara, in seeing in the distance that the alpha had a buck with her, turned tail and started walking away. She didn't want X to think that Chara was using her for free prey. She could hunt on her own, and that would be downright selfish to just keep on taking. The cream colored mutt made a note to bring something over to X when she caught something, to make up for the prey that she and her sister had been given.
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