Moonspear I need some critical information.

Lately, she was leaving a telling trail wherever she went. If not marking, she was hunting, or otherwise prowling around much more obviously than she had weeks before. For once, this would make her a little easier to find--when Vela came searching for her, she was polishing off a meal of rabbit she had more or less scalped from Charon's most recent hunts, but he was always especially generous when it was like this so he didn't take much convincing at all. Either way, the bones were almost cleaned off and her mate was long gone before she lifted her head and saw Vela coming her way.

Ame's tail beat against the ground as she finished licking her meal from her lips and then gathered her legs beneath herself to rise. She left a smattering of rabbit remains and fur at her paws, but paid it less mind for now with her most immediate of hunger pangs chased off. They would be back soon enough, though.

For now, her attentions were on Vela as she stretched and yawned, then chuffed to the pale daughter as she straightened her stance and went striding closer to her. She was welcome company.