Duskfire Glacier Fickle Cycle

Danica -kinda- fits this bill? Figure since no one has jumped in yet I'd snag it!

Danica felt a large amount of satisfaction that their most recent kill had gone so well. After the first hunt she had been worried that their inexperience with one another would lead to a few lean moons, but her worries had proved unfounded. True, luck might turn on them in the coming weeks, but they had made it this time, so her fears were put to rest. They had something stored away.

As she passed the location where the remnants of the kill lay, she saw movement by the bones. Thinking it a scavanger, she approached warily, but relaxed when she saw that it was Tuwawi. "Good morning," she greeted her pleasantly, in a good mood currently. She moved to keep on her path, not wanting to bother Tuwa if she wasn't up for conversation right now.