Lost Creek Hollow the raided cache

Misty's ears perked at Ilya's howl and she ran over, seeing the storage. Instinctively, she put her nose to the ground and slowly made her way around the area, breathing in the scents. "All of our scents are here....but there's one unfamiliar one. I can't make out exactly what kind of animal it is, but it's definitely not a wolf. How could one creature do all this damage on their own? Why would they challenge a pack of wolves by stealing from them?" she asked nervously, glancing at Ilya before putting her nose back down to the ground. Why would a creature challenge a pack? Why would they risk being hunted down and killed? How did they even know of this area? They must've been a scouter, like her, observing a target for days, even weeks before striking. This creature was smart, elusive, but that didn't mean they could get away with something like this. Misty wasn't going to let them. She was going to find the thing responsible for destroying all their hard work.