As the Werewolves gathered at the edge of the Alpha Pack's territory, the tip had already been recieved at how to get the Chaser spirit to come out and take the bait to treat with it for the hunt. Freshly killed meat. A ban that had been discovered by the Alpha back when they served the Chaser with a warning. Not to overstep its bounds. So far the spirit had been in line with the agreement and had proved trusworthy to its word. No small thing amongst the darker spirits.
The gesture from the Alpha pack was not just one of good will to assist a burgeoning pack. The Alpha had sad tidings. Granny, their beloved Cahailith, had passed away during the night. Her final vision taking her on to her rest. They came to ask Emily if she would perform the funeral rite after their hunt. In exchange for this was a spirit for their hunt, and well wishes to a newly forming pack in the area.
The Waxing Gibbous moon hung eerily in the sky. Shining its silvery light down upon the the city as the fog began to roll in from the two rivers. No finer night for a hunt could be had....
Some helpful links for crossing the gauntlet and shapeshifting: here! Please jump in ASAP. I am hoping to have this hunt completed in two months, three on the final push out. Remember! Once we enter initiative you only have 24 hours to post or I will write you out of the hunt.