Greatwater Lake Free and swimming in my own blood

The white furred male introduced himself. Anguta. A strange name, one she'd never heard. Jonathan liked strange. She paused again from her grooming to look him over. Now closer to the male she could make out his features. A nice build with eyes of red. She had never met another wolf with red eyes, nor had she met another wolf so pretty. She would spare this boy, perhaps enjoy him. For now she would learn more about him. Unfortunate. She replied to his question, turning to face him more fully. Bloody eyes narrowed as she scrutinized over him, she scooted slightly closer.

Then another arrived. A pup, not pretty like her Anguta. Scrappy and brown, with boring eyes. Her silky ebony chest fur puffed out slightly, this child had startled her. He drew up clumsily beside Anguta, panting. Jonathan allowed her eyes to shift to him for only a moment before returning them to her prize. What are you doing? Out here all alone. The small girl asked with a flick of her ear.