Phoenix Maplewood Focus on the Rabbit

Laika plodded through the thick snow. It had snowed overnight, covering the forest with yet another thick blanket of whiteness. The female took in a deep, refreshing breathe, but also taking in the scent of another Phoenix Maplewood member. It was a knew scent, however. Probably one of the newer recruits. She smiled, remembering when she was recruited. She haven't been in the pack for long just yet, not even a week, so she knew how this wolf must feel. 

She slunk up on silent paws, her silver fur concealing her against the snow covered background. They only thing that popped out about her in this time of year, her her ice blue eyes. They spotted the wolf hiding beneath a bush, barely visible between the frozen leaves. Yet another scent made its way to her nose. Rabbit! 

Judging by the way the male was staring so intently at the bush across from him, she figured he was waiting for the rabbit who was hiding in the bush. But, she could be wrong. He could just be staring at a bush. 

"Hey," she barked in a hushed voice, now barely 2 feet away from the wolf. "Are you hunting the rabbit I smell?" 

She twitched her silver ears, realizing she may have been rude in the way she phrased things. "I'm Laika. I could give you a hand if you'd like."