Blacktail Deer Plateau tick tock tick tock

Reeeally don't have time for another thread but oh well. Replies to this might be a bit slow til I get caught up elsewhere. Nieve's rolls, wrote as if she made contact based on this, lemme know if that's not okay.

Nieve came, but perhaps not in the manner Zelda imagined she would.

The gilded she-wolf didn't think foxes were overly harmful, and unless she found one neck-deep in a cache, she was wont to leave them alone. Zelda drifting through the woods by itself wasn't enough to compel her to action. No. Nieve followed Zelda from afar because although the fox was scrawny, she had a heart beat and hot blood in her veins, and the pack could do with another kill added to the cache. It would be remiss of Nieve to let this opportunity pass her by, even if she was an average hunter at best.

Her long legs moved her from a slow prowl to a quiet gallop in the blink of an eye. She cleared the underbrush with the ease of home turf advantage and swept after the fox, lowering her body to speed across the last couple feet so she could snap her jaws shut on its tail.