Hideaway Strath Novae and Krynn

Presumptuous.... 

    Of course it was Novae lurking in the brush. That sweetly scented Wolf was like a field of Lavender to Krynn's nose befitting the life style and personality she clung to so tenderly. The Black Wolf forced herself to best her inner instinct to roll her eyes in reply and instead silently, like a ghost, strode over to the sibling born of their mother Nemira. Nothing needed to be said as everything had been spoken. Krynn bent down and rend the Hare's hide from its back before tearing off a leg.

Bone snapped along with tendons during the task until the meat was uncermoniously tossed infront of Novae. Still Krynn didn't reply as it was her way. After all she was the runt of their litter and took a more guarded mentality due to past strife and competativness.  "Kristi..." The native ancient tongue of their pack rolled from Krynn and she spoke its meaning there after as if she were still teaching herself. "Eat..."

Though as the stillness between the pair grew more stale Krynn was not so disconnected to ostracize her sister. Nor was the offering of food so genuin as it was more of a distraction. The Nightly colored Wolf drew her tongue across her bloodied maw like a curtain and nestled closer to the other, more attractive, Wolf of gold and brown. A moment of awkardness passed and Krynn slowly locked her gaze on Novae and with a sudden grin of evil intent pounced. Rubbing and pawing the blood of her kill all over her sisters finly groomed back and closest side pushing against her sisters weight for as long as Novae dared to allow. A bubbling laughter beginning to surge from her chest while doing so.