Emberwood my smile's an open wound.

Zephyr had better, or maybe worse, luck than his newfound companion. He'd found a nice, plump frog just waiting to be plucked as soon as he broke through reeds, trampling after it right away. No point in trying to hide from something that already spotted him, might as well have fun with it! It took him a few tries, but evenutally the massive ebony male pounced dead on the things back, and Zephyr snapped it up in victory. He swung his big head around to show it off to the dusty looking male, but he was doing some stalking of his own. Perhaps stalking would've made this easier?.... Nah. It didn't matter about effectiveness right now, just so long as they were having fun. It would take quite a few of these little buggers to fill up as big a wolf as this ebony gentleman. 
            "Good snatch!"
He called between his own slimy prize, tail wagging and grassy eyes gleaming. Todays adventure was definately a fun one, but he couldn't stop thinking of he and Rinda doing just this, back home....