Big Salmon Lake The devil in wolves fur

I don't normally think of the weather I just am vague so have at it! It may be like late afternoon.

Her preys blood was on her paws as well as her muzzle and she glanced over to the man and once she was done cleaning it off she gave him a small smile. "And why would you think that?" She mused softly. The corpse laid in between them and she had to say the male was smart; when her emotions came into play she was quite unpredictable at times. "Just has to kill something I suppose."