Snowforest Taiga Shigoto

Her interaction with the feminine man had been… interesting. She still wasn’t quite sure how she felt about it, but she had kept the rather awkward encounter in the back of her mind for further analysis later. Her luck had turned slightly after that encounter the previous day, having managed to not only find but secure herself two rabbits, dripping with blood down her maw as she secured them firmly in her jaws, carrying them around as she looked for a nice and quiet place to settle down and strip them for all they were worth. The more she could get off the bone, the better. In the summer, she might not have cared to fully ingest every ingestible part of the rabbit, but winter was settling in for the long haul, and she knew she had to conserve every bit of energy for the coming months.
 
The scent of any creature other than rabbit was masked from her nose, the blood and kill scent overpowering everything else and so she simply kept wandering about her way, looking for perhaps a cove or a thick gap between roots of a tree that she might be able to settle into to feast. She counted all of the stars in the sky for her luck. It felt as though her luck had been nonexistent lately, and she wasn’t quite sure how to pay the universe back for her recent fortune.