Wapun Meadow [BWP] love is kind of crazy with a spooky little boy like you

     Her paws began to shlopped through the water and mud of Wapun the moment she reached it. It was a ghost of its former glory, once a beautiful meadow, lush with flowers, now a glorified wetland. Sad really...

     Must have been all the rain that's been coming down ...

     Not like she hadn't noticed with the many times her fur been soaked, though that didn't stop her widening eyes from noticing the corpses floating around the water. Unfortunate casualties of the flooding yet a presenting All-you-can-eat. A blessing. With a tail wag, she rushed forward through the water to grabbed a hare, it was a bit waterlogged but that wasn't gonna stop her from devouring it. She was about to bite in when she heard a splash in the distance. She raised her head slightly to see a whelp —  around two-three months old — making their way through the water snatching up food as they go. She was about to say something about the younging being a little bit too far from the den until she looked further back to see an older black-furred wolf, eating as well.

     It didn't take a genius to put one in one together, a whelp meant a Pack. That she-wolf must be one of them. Would more come? This meadow wasn't Pack territory, she would have smelt it, but they could still just chase her off if they felt entitled to this mound of free food. It was several mouths against one. She won't get another chance to get food like this.

    Quickly, Aeliana started gathering as much food she felt her jaws could carry and stacking them in a place that was dry enough. She kept an eye on the two and forest beyond them just in case, ready to run. After a moment, she relaxed a bit before digging into one of the carcasses, tearing away fur and getting into the meat, blood dancing on her tongue. Her ears and eyes on alert for movement.