Swiftcurrent Creek from out of the smoke

Mella looked over at the red wolf, but her attention was quckly brought back to the fish she'd caught. Her stomach growled, and she didn't argue. Ignoring the scales, she dug into the fish's side as her tail swayed. If not for being close to starvation, she would've abandoned the fish after a few bites, but she quickly finished her small meal.