Swiftcurrent Creek from out of the smoke

Mella thought for a moment before standing and stretching. Her legs had started to shiver while she ate, but the cold hadn't bothered her until then. Hunger had made it easier, however, she was starting to register the cold and layed back down to cover her legs.
"Others? Surly you can't be the only one who can catch prey." The young female tilted her head. It only made sense to her that every wolf would be doing everything they could to take care of themselves before others. This was due to how she was raised, everyone had been forced to take care of themselves at nine months for a year without help.