Emberwood Checkup

Spring eat the rest as the male left it for her, then after gnawing a little bit on the bones to get any reminders of meat, he left the harvested carcass for any lucky scavenger to happened to come along.  Her gaze flicked to the male  warmly.  “That was fun.”  She remarked with a small friendly smile.  “Maybe we should go on another hunting trip again sometime.”  Spring didn’t except the cream male to respond, still she put the offer out there.  She enjoyed the company of this wolf.  She wondered what Pack he was from, since he did have the scents of other wolves on his pelt.  One smelt faintly and vaguely familiar, but she couldn’t place it.  Oh well... maybe it’d come to mind later.