Moonspear right in front of my salad?

"Yeah," she agreed simply, heaving onto all fours and moving to fall into step as the Alpha female led the way. The sights, smells and sounds of the rendezvous site were still new enough to intrigue the youngster, though she could hardly focus beyond the pangs in her belly. She supposed she was hungry, though that didn't change the fact that she didn't want to eat.

When they reached the stream, there was a white morning mist hovering over the water. Galaxy stared at it a moment, then stepped forward and began lapping greedily. It did seem to blunt the sharp edge of her hunger pains, and her stomach certainly felt more settled for it. She licked her chops and then sank into a sit, watching the haze swirl over the creek.

"What is that? A cloud?" she queried, glancing to her mother.