Wild Berry Meadow Make me fall

She laughed lightly. "At least you can follow orders" Wren pointed out with a grin as she too settled into her meal. Packs liked that sort of thing. It didn't occur to her that he may belong to one right now, but she didn't want to get into details when there was food to eat. She had plenty of experience hunting for herself during her travels. Even early into her life, she had hunted.

It was like seeing an invisible line. The scent wafted toward her even now, and she ignored it in favor of the dead rabbit. But Wren could still pick out tell-tale signs of further hunting. Little steps in the ground. Brushed foliage. Some fur discarded. Droppings. All were used in the pursuit of survival. All for prey to attract predators. She bit back a pleased sigh the hunt had gone so smoothly.

And when each wolf had finished their meal, they would probably depart each other's company. Wren was first to leave, bidding farewell to Azon and continuing on her way.

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