Wapun Meadow So you can survive when law is lawless

Nose to the ground, Corvus noticed that a packmate's trail — Takiyok, was it? — wound down the mountains and into the meadow below. It was intermingled with the scent of elk, which gave him the impression that she was tracking them. Deciding to make himself useful (and remembering the task he'd been assigned involving her), Corvus followed her scent. When the snow wraith came into view, her back was to him, and she appeared to be watching the elk go by. With a low chuff, he sauntered up to her, moving to be by her side.

Looking for a meal? He inquired with a faint smile, long fangs slipping past his dark lips in a devilish display.