Porcupine Ridge Kate Spade

Capri swiftly paced after her, eager to put her mind at ease and use this distraction fully. Her eyes fell upon the doe and fawn, regarding them coolly, as if it was not a mother and their loved one, seeking the peace the mountainside had to offer. Nature did not allow for such concerns to be placed -- instead, ehr stomach gave a jolt of a growl, finalizing the fate of the creatures before them.
 
Jhala nosed her, and Capri returned the affection with a graze of her own nose to the girl's cheek -- camaraderie between pack mates. With a quiet nod of agreement, the girl chuffed oh so gently, her eyes roaming between the two. With that, she began to lope toward the doe and it's baby, knowing full well that the fawn was likely going to be feeding the two she-wolves. With a nod to Jhala, she expected the other she-wolf to round further away from her, further encasing their smaller meal. If luck would have it, the doe, as they tended to, would flee faster than it's baby, enabling them to come in for the kill.