Shadowwyn Moor clan

for @Timber. tagging @Regipre for visibility <3

he led the coyote pup from their glade. a foolish decision it would seem, but not to the silver cat. before the snows came they would find a permanent densite, to plot the fulfillment of regipre's desires, but for now he knew the moor to house small animals, worms, and insects burrowed underground. as was the way with most predators, the cat very much preferred the succulent tear of a fresh kill between his teeth, but the child needed heft to her body if she was to survive the long stretches of time in which there was no prey to be found. the organisms on which he intended to direct her gorging were thick with fat and protein, and would pad her small frame within a week.

fog furled across the edges of the flatland, which had been ruined in a storm, and the cat motioned for his ward to begin excavating the frosty earth, while he himself kept watch for any other forms.