Blackfeather Woods Meal Politics

Cyn could feel two eyes watching her. Mikasi's eye were the ones in particular that she could feel. She was feeling a little brave and looked at him back. Her fur was starting to rise up on end. She was a little sensitive to the eyes and gave him just the smallest of growl she could give.

The female's stomach growled and she had the sudden wanting to eat right then and there. Cyn's eyes shifted from every single wolf she saw. Are they watching? She asked herself.