Sunset Valley I'm hungry like the wolf

When the wolf went to into an agressive stance, ears back and teeth snapping, Astor extended her wings, opened her beak and let out a screach. Luckily it looked like the wolf had come to her sences and ended up thanking Astor for her deed. That's more like it. Astor thought. When the wolf retired her agressive stance Astor did the same, bringing her wings back in towards her. 

She watched as the female dug into her food and tore it to peices with little mannors. Astor could understand someone being hungry, but she often times didn't understand how these wolves got to such a state. After all the Teekon Wilds was teeming with fauna to hunt. Even prey that wasn't considered hard to find, or food that didn't even defend itself like berries. "How is it you got to be this hungry." she asked.