Broken Antler Fen Good girls Bad guys

Sounds great! I really want to broaden Embry's relationships among the pack. :)

     Embry's agile body carried him swiftly throughout the forest, his sea-green optics sweeping across the surrounding territory. Another day with nothing. He thought with a familiar pang of disappointment. He had been hoping to provide more for his pack, hoping that his presence would make even a slight impression on the effects of the famine. So far, the pack went just as hungry. Sighing, the male halted and parted his lips, scenting the air for anything that could be a lead. When he realized that this was a waste of time, he lowered his head and pawed at the ground to suppress his growing irritation. 
     
     As if on cue, something nearby caught his attention. His ears swiveled subconciously towards the sudden break in the lonely silence. His gaze traveled swiftly across the barren terrain until it finally rested upon the soft white coat of Kareja. The sight of the female, who so vigorously worked at whatever it was on the ground, helped somewhat reassure him. His irritation ebbed away as he padded closer, purposefully scattering twigs in his path so as to forewarn his packmate of his presence. "Kareja!" He dipped his head in greeting, a grin playing at his lips. "You look so pleased. What in the world are you doing?" His tone was playful as he circled around the plot of unearthed roots and dirt, sitting across from the arctic wolf with polite consideration of her handiwork.