Larksong Grotto banned from the roxy

There was nothing worth caching, though plenty for a single meal. Haunt latched onto a shinbone and dragged it away from the rest of the remains. She settled down on her belly with the bone trapped beneath her foreleg and began to scrape her tongue along it, drawing away bits of stringy meat. When she finished cleaning it of gristle, she intended to crack it and suck out the marrow.

Long before that could happen, someone shouted, "Ahoy-hoy!" The she-wolf startled and jumped halfway to her feet, crouching over the dropped bone. Her yellow gaze sought and quickly found a figure perched on a rocky bluff nearby, his lime eyes contrasting with his pale gray coat. She was lucky it wasn't the cat, come back to claim its leftovers.

The wolf didn't appear threatening, though the way he loomed like that made her wary. Remaining aloof, Haunt repeated lowly, "Ahoy-hoy?"