Blackfeather Woods white bones

This morning she had woke up before her lover, which was quite early infact. It had been before dawn that she licked his maw and parted from the den. She had never been one for sleep, no matter how much her body needed it as of late. The whole concept of closing her eyes to ignore what was happening outside irked her, although after full day of scavenging did her system crave. There was always something to come, something to overcome and something to cause her trouble. Lately, that happened to be a particular girl, Malice. However, she had realised she had better accept it was more of a permanent situation until the children were born. No matter, she had things to do than fret about Malice. She had attempted and failed at catching a simple crow yesterday, to her disatisfaction. She was out of practice, and in the worst time.

When the sun finally rose and the air was no longer chilly, she was still without luck. There was nothing left. Well, that was until she found a new looking female wandering about her territory. It only took a second for her to realise another had been added to their ranks. Good, this was good. She neared the female, walking into step with her. It was plain to see Nemesis was the Beta, and she expect to be treated as such. "Hunt with me," It was an invitation, but she did not think the female would decline. They need the food, and they needed the effort.