Sunset Valley The Wandering She-Wolf

Whisper had been wandering through the forest aimlessly for days now. She was hungry, tired, and cold. The crisp air that went through her fur sent a jolt of cold through her body. She catches scent of a rabbit and begins to track it. She peers through the trees, while being ever so silent pounces on her prey, killing it instantly between her powerful jaw. She enjoys her meal in the quiet of a vacated bear den that she had found earlier for shelter.