Moonspear and I run from wolves

perhaps it was slightly out of spite that she slipped past the borderline, casting here and there as she searched for some meal the wolves had left behind. for she recognized the similarity in the border scents and the male that had not killed the fox, and if seemed only right that she take his food as he had taken hers. in actuality, of course, he'd done nothing of the sort - merely watched as the fox had slipped away with her prize. but she could not pass up the chance of free food, especially if it came with some glimmer of vengeance.

@Hydra and @Terance