Blackfoot Forest new blood

Speaking of cougars~

The cougar had found the piles of foxes the wolf Jace had described to her. Though cougars rarely ate another's kill, Laksha was insane so all rules of cougar life did not really apply to her. She feasted, feeling wonderfully full, then curled up on a thick tree branch and slept.

Sometime in the middle of the day she was awakened by the sound of heavy footsteps below. It wasn't the light-footed steps of deer or elk, but it wasn't the plodding gait of a bear either. She opened her blood-red eyes and glared down at the mystery beast, seeing another wolf below in the forest. It was not Jace, nor was it the fox-wolf or the gray one, it was someone else she did not know. She purred, intriguied by another wolf in the forest she hoped to claim one day and pounced down on the forest floor close to him. "Wolfff....." she purred, tail flicking gently as she regarded the male.