Wild Berry Meadow The street's a liar

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The raven's paws were itching to go for a quick run around the glen to stretch her legs a bit -- a quick "run around the glen" that led her directly out of the glen. Good thing Luna wasn't too far away though because she'll definitely return back.......eventually. For now, it was within her interest to grab something to eat before heading back from her extended walk, hopefully a meaty hare was roaming around somewhere near these berry bushes. It was no secret that the colder months were sneaking up on the Teekons and making food slowly disappear. If it was possible, the huntress would need to contribute in some way or another.

Just as Lunaria would begin making her way closer to the berry covered foliage, her moonstone eyes would shift to see some kind of movement in that snow hill just ahead. 'No wait, that's no snow hill. That's another wolf. the fae realized as she squinted for a closer look, and for some strange reason, the scent of blood was wafting off thickly.

"Berries don't taste nearly as good when they're frozen, don't you think?" She called out with a soft chuff, assuming he had an eye for the bushes.