(Ok.)

Sierra was very alert, her ears ready to pick up the slightest sound and her body ready to flee at any second.  Her green eyes scanned the not-very-thick forest, and then she heard something very far off.  A soft buzzing... No.  The sound of a voice.  Creeping closer to the voice's source, she could just make out what they were saying.  The wolf currently speaking was female, from the higher pitch she detected.

"We need to infiltrate them soon," the first female said.  "The one that came after us was probably the beginning of some sort of attack!"

"Don't be stupid.  He was a spy," another female voice hissed.  "He was also a big nuisance.  I wasted energy on the stupid sap.  Maybe it wasn't a lot - his kill was effortless - but still."

A male voice was then heard.  "You could both be right.  Tomorr, are you going to speak up or be quiet this whole time?"

"I simply don't have anything to say," a male wolf, presumably Tomorr, muttered.  "If I have something to say I'll be sure to speak up."

The first female growled lowly.  "You never participate in anything.  You're useless!  Why don't I just kill you to have a stronger team here?!"

"Calm down, Ridessa," the other male voice said.  "He's not-"

"I can't simply calm down, Vaynus!" the first female, apparently named Ridessa, answered the male, who was now known as Vaynus, rather harshly.  "Tomorr never does or says anything useful except spitting insults!"

The other female didn't speak, nor did Vaynus or Tomorr answer Ridessa.  Ridessa growled and then it subsided.  "Anyways," she said, a hint of anger in her voice, "We need to move in on those dumb wolves.  They're one wolf short.  This will make it easier for us."

"Not like he would've put up a challenge even if he was still alive," the other female added.

Ridessa ignored her.  "Tomorrow night, we need to track them down and get closer.  After surveying their normal doings, once the moon is highest and we've concocted a plan, we'll strike.  Good?"

No answer.

"Good, very well then, comrades.  Now let's go to sleep.  We must rest up for tomorrow," Ridessa concluded, and began to walk towards Sierra's position.  Oh crap.  Oh crap oh crap oh crap!  Sierra's thoughts screamed as she began to try to quietly do a powerwalk away.  But Ridessa was quick.  The others weren't, thankfully.  Ridessa gasped and growled.  Sierra looked over her shoulder and froze.  Ridessa's gaze was locked on her.

Everything, every muscle, every thought, screamed 'RUN'.  But she just couldn't.  Ridessa lunged and ran after her, very silent and very fast.  Then the white wolf bolted from the gray Gangvar wolf, running at top speed.  Then she ran out of the forest and realized Ridessa was no longer running after her.  She caught some more voices.

"What was that all about?" Vaynus inquired.

"A snowy owl.  I decided to give it a good scare," Ridessa answered with a light laugh.  So she didn't realize it was a wolf..?  Then again, Sierra was still pretty far away.  It was good that she was an owl for a while.  That identity mistake just saved her life.

She began a fast trot to the place where her 'team' was.

Sierra was heading back, but she always kept looking over her shoulder, just in case anybody was following.  There was still quite a way to go, and she didn't like all this re-treading of her steps.  Meanwhile, Ridessa and her gang were sleeping, not curled up together, but all splayed out in a tiny clearing in the forest.  However, Tomorr was not asleep.  He had his eyes closed, alright, but sleep was not something that came easily to him.  His ear swiveled around as it picked up a very far-away and very quiet sound... Like a paw stepping into the grass.

Wait.

A paw stepping into the grass?

EDIT: (Aaannnd yeah you remember I'll be gone from the 10th to 16th?  I talked to you about it. :I )

Tomorr rose to his feet as Sierra was nearing her group's mini-campsite.  He slowly padded towards the sound, scenting the air and noticing it was the scent of wolf.  Ears perked forwards and alert, he waited for another sound of the intruder to give away.  This wolf was not of Gangvar origin.  His eyes showed calm and yet they were calculating as he contemplated how to approach the situation.  He didn't like killing.  Especially in these little games.  Vaynus, he knew, was more of a justice-fighter, but to live for his own life he'd kill.  And Tomorr knew that.  The she-wolves?  They had no clue.  Ridessa was a bit on the dumb side of the spectrum and had no clue what was going on and she thought of it all as a fun game.  The other she-wolf was a cold-blooded murderer and pretty frightening all by herself.  She already killed some poor sap who was doing whatever near them last night.  So... maybe... just maybe... He'd let the wolf live.

Tomorr gave a slight nod.  "Uh-huh."  He looked out towards where the intruder had probably come from then back at the wolf.  "So, I assume you've taken his place?"  His orange eyes looked the wolf up and down and then stared back at the wolf's own eyes once more.  They were calm, showing no intent of malice whatsoever, though his body was still slightly tensed.  One always had to be prepared for anything.

(By the way, what's the main pack called anyway? o.o  I can't keep calling it 'her pack' or 'his pack' or 'the pack'. D: )

After a pause, Tomorr asked, "Does she know that, and does she like you back?"  He was never one to pry or to really be involved in these things, but it kept the conversation going.  This wolf seemed to be... safe.  They seemed to be going well at being acquaintances.  His ear turned back as he heard one of his packmates - Ridessa, most likely - do something like turn in their sleep.  Nothing to be worried about.

(Ok.  So Nameless Pack.  That's... an interesting name. xD)