Blackfeather Woods Tonight we are victorious

Do we have to dice roll? My chat doesn't work very well so I can't really, but if we have to, I'll try.

The powerful female sat against a large tree, contemplating what she should do to help the pack next. he had been hunting like no tomorrow, filling up caches like she did holes. Quickly and easily. She had decided to take a small rest while she waited, gnawing on a robin she had caught earlier that day. Whisper felt fine and was doing her part for the pack, but hoped she could prove to be the best huntress they had.

As she finished up her bird, a scent caught her attention. She snapped her head around, gazing at a distant white figure. She stood up and stretched, preparing to meet the male. She couldn't tell if he was pack blood or not other than his scent. He was wandering around so aimlessly it looked like he might've been a loner. The girl watched and sensed a certain confidence in his step though, as if he were planning something. She waited for him to spot her, muscles rippling beneath her glossy white pelt.