Porcupine Ridge Kate Spade

Her paws danced along the floor, thoughts ceasing from her weary mind as her gaze remained locked upon their meal. The doe fled – the presence of the wolves initiating it’s escape, and with a jolt, the fawn began to follow suit of its mother.
 
Capri did not hesitate when her own paws quickened, her muscles coiling beneath her dark fur as she swept to one side of their prey, knowing Jhala would be right at the other side of the fawn. Her jaws snapped in the direction of the baby, hoping to steer it closer to the waiting jaws of her pack mate.