(https://i.imgur.com/eljaZuF.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">JUNO</span></strong><br/>Rank: Hunter<br/>Location: The Forest, Kiowa pack territory<br/>Company: Machamoti-Chi, Relic<br/><br/>Juno couldn't help the small, barely noticeable smile that stretched across her thin lips at<strong>Relic's</strong>excitement for the hunt. It reminded her of her own internal joy at the thought of it. She never had much of a pup-hood, she didn't have a chance to be young, dumb, and careless. No one to train under or bounce ideas off of. She attributes a lot of her personality to that fact. If she didn't know something or do it correctly, she didn't eat. There were more hungry nights than she would like to admit before being accepted into Kiowa.<br/><br/>She knew<strong>Relic</strong>could easily squeeze through the chute that the tree trunk had created but she was curious as to what<strong>Machamoti </strong>would do. She shook her head at his solution.<em> Of course, he would simply go around.</em>Juno kept her eyes forward as to not let a hint of a chuckle escape at the giant. She had recovered when a leaf found its way onto her nose and suddenly<strong>Machamoti</strong>was there close to her face, giving a big huff and a puff and blowing the leaf off her muzzle. If wolves could blush, Juno's face would be a bright crimson shade. Her amber eyes widened as she stared at him for a moment before looking down to the ground, and pawing at her nose in an attempt to feign an itch from the leaf. Things like this didn't happen to her. She was careful, precise, and ever-aware of her surroundings. Getting caught off-guard was a foreign feeling.<br/><br/>She looked back up to the group when<strong>Relic</strong>spoke.<em>Thank the heavens.</em>Her expression has assumed its more common state and only the small shift of her eyes towards<strong>Machamoti</strong>, then back to<strong>Relic</strong>, was clue that a storm of confusion and embarrassment had just raged in her mind. She stammered for only a moment before answering the tracker, "...I-I think the river would be a fine start. If there are prints, we'll go from there. If there aren't, we'll only have a short walk before we're back in the right place to sniff them out." Juno answered with a short nod to her and another side glance at<strong>Machamoti</strong>. He flustered her, for some strange reason that she couldn't quite place. "Good thinking,<strong>Relic</strong>." She added, trying to encourage the slightly less experienced wolf.<br/><br/>Juno took the lead again and this time turned her direction to the river, her nostrils flaring as she started testing the air. "And thank you,<strong>Machamoti-Chi</strong>." She finally said, all the while keeping her head forward. She enjoyed this weather; the cool air wisping gently through her fur coupled with the sun shining enough to warm everything and cause small bits of snow to drip off of the trees. It was a peaceful time. They would be nearing the river soon enough.