Qeya River I'm still here

After Judas left, Horosk had left to go and find some food, but he had failed so came and sat by the river once more. He couldn't see anyone near, though it looked like there were a few wolves further up. Too far away. He lay down and glanced around, stopping only after seeing a little mouse looking for danger on a rock. Bad move. Horosk silently snuck up to it's back, watching. The mouse would have been safer in it's bed, it should have stayed there, like most other mice. Maybe it had run out of food? Horosk crept up closer and in one bite grabbed the mouse, then lay it down and began eating. It wasn't much, but then there wasn't really much food around anyway.