Neverwinter Forest don't look ahead, there's stormy weather

Back and forth she paced, like a dog trapped in a cage and waiting for the second they could break out. Even at the forest borders the snow was thick, making Vallkyrie look shorter then he usual long-legged self. The Huntress was hungry, their food supply growing scarce and the month long storms keeping her from hunting successfully. She is ever watchful however, trying to scent if a herd was near enough to get to, trying to see if hunger too drove a prey animal out. 

Instead, she sees another canine- a coyote, a wolf? The brown and tan creature comes closer and closer still and the wolf is revealed. And then-GONE! Well where the hell did she just go? The white streaked black wolf blinks, head tilting with confusion. She had thought she just saw another wolf... Certain her mind wasnt playing tricks on her, Kyr started off slowly from the border and into that direction. Sure enough was a snow-hole and within it, a wolf. Alright down there!? Kyr half yelled through the whipping winds of the snowfall.