King Elk Forest I'm not living, I'm just killing time

Cecilia was hungry. She had been traveling with her family for a long time, and whenever she caught something, she would give it immediately to either the young or the old of the pack. Her fur was wild, as she hadn't cared to look at it for days. She watched Giancarlo go deeper into the woods. "Brother." she said "Let me go hunting with you." It was one of the first things she'd said in days. Cecilia was a very quiet wolf.
Although her feet were mostly tired, she could not let her family go hungry. It was against her principles. Cecilia had many principles. The top one was: Keep your family fed and happy. It was her favorite, and she wouldn't have broken it if her life depended on it.