Moonspear smells blood

terance hadn't meant to come across his alphess. he was much less acquainted with her than he was her daughters or even her husband-- though he held just as much respect for her as he did for charon. they typically didn't cross paths, so he was surprised to see her on the slopes-- he wasn't sure what was so different about today. he noted her destroying what he thought might've been a rabbit, but it was so bloodied and mangled that he really couldn't tell. there was something about the whole situation-- something terance couldn't quite put a paw on... but he regarded it as a mere tension from all the events of the prior days. 

was she angry? he couldn't tell. he waited until she looked like she was done destroying, and then piped up, letting out a quick greeting bark, nose twitching. try something light. "good meal?" he asked with a small smile, noting his posture to make sure it was respectful before taking a curious step towards her, muscles tensed as a paw hung in midair, waiting to see if she cared for his presence or if he needed to leave her to do some more destruction.