Blackfoot Forest "My dear Mr. Bennet," said his lady to him one day,

"I was born ready,"she laughed. He had mentioned chasing them out and possibly hunting one. Her heart began to speed up with the excitement,this was gonna be good. She smiled to herself as she picked up the pace,keeping up with the pale male.

She crouched low,disguising herself amongst the half melted snow. A fox would keep her cache full for a couple days as the petite she wolf didn't eat much. She followed Aaron towards the place where the group was,eyeing the odd creatures.

They looked like no creatures she had ever seen with their fluffy amber fur, marred with black and white. She moved into a position not in Aaron's way but still close enough to run one down. Glancing at Aaron she waited for him to indicate some kind of symbol to start the chase.