Porcupine Ridge munchiez

vuk wagged her tail also, joining jhala at the killsite. the other was a robust and loud creature, but the pale girl didn't mind -- she enjoyed spending time with her packmates, noting the differences between them. so she bit into her rabbit smilingly, and thumped her tail against the snow as she ate. the wolves of the ridge were well-fed; even when hunts were missed, the caches were full. vuk suspected that their good eating had much to do with taggarik's personal work in ensuring there was an abundance of all-weather prey here before settling. 

she wanted to joke, to gossip about who it was their handsome alpha male would take as a mate this year, if not capriccio, but sadly, she hadn't the words.