Nocturne Summit None more black

Slinking didn't do much good on a mountain full of vantages, so despite her efforts to slide by she soon heard a call of 'hey' echo off the stones.  She started slightly at the noise and inclined her head to look upward, narrowing her eyes against the glare so that she could see the observing silhouette.  The wolf from before? Who had apparently relocated to higher ground.  

"Hey yourself." She called back, lips twitching upward.  Just then her stomach let loose a low growl, displeased with the distraction from her goal.  "You don't happen to see anything to eat from up there, do ya?"  Fat chance, but worth a shot.

Speaking of fat.... she'd once had the pleasure of taking part in a wild hog brought down by a group of wolves.  Remembering made her mouth water and brought another gurgle.  What she wouldn't give for a haunch of that.  Or, y'know, anything edible.  Since eating small red outriders seemed kinda extreme for today.