Neverwinter Forest don't kill my high

Late Morning, Sunny, 48°F. @Adrastus first!

Following on from her successful hunt with @Shilloh, Felhő had stayed with the remainder of the doe carcass, guarding it from any scavengers nearby. It was frustrating work, chasing away the numerous ravens who came to land by her meal, or even the occasional fox who came sniffing too close for her liking.
At one point during the night, the arctic wolf had dragged the carcass away from the kill site and tucked it away deeper into the forest. She used the gap between a large boulder and a fallen pine tree to hide her meal from the circling ravens, hoping that she could keep returning to her cache after the next few days if it remained unnoticed.
After such a busy night, Felhő's body ached for rest. Tearing off a piece of the deer carcass, the pale female reclined down to lay on the forest floor and placed the meat between her forepaws. Quietly she chewed and gnawed at it, ears flickering atop her head as she listened out for any unwelcome visitors. She was relaxed and content for now.