Blacktail Deer Plateau i was a teenage werewolf

AW but tagging @Finn. :)

Although her bellyache had passed, Junior spent the remainder of the drizzly gray afternoon tucked in the den, resting. Only when evening arrived did she slip outside into the cool air in search of fresh water and perhaps something small to eat. She didn't want to venture far, nor exert herself much, so Junior padded to the nearest stockpile. As she nibbled the leg off an old rabbit carcass, she couldn't help but wonder if it was one of the last ones her father had added to the caches before leaving the plateau.

Feeling satiated, the juvenile turned and picked her way to a nearby brook. She took her fill of the cold water, then licked her jowls and slowly shuffled back toward the old whelping den, bright eyes reflecting the radiant moonlight as she moved quietly through the chilly, dark woods.