Big Salmon Lake count my cards, watch them fall

She had walked from their resting place to the river, hoping to catch breakfast for herself and her travel companion. The sound of a hunt drew her down to the ground, creeping curiously just out of sight. There was an unfamiliar she-wolf and an engaged stag, the two of them appearing to trade the advantage.

She watched in silence for a few moments. Eventually, she walked onto the playing field and found the she-wolf's gaze. This was not her fight, nor was it her prize to win; Ying would need permission before making any further decisions.