Cedar Sweep Tree Side Acquaintance [Hviske]

Sharp fangs bit into the rabbit, and in a few moments, it was reduced to a pile of inedible bones and torn meat that was too tough to eat. The feeling of food in his stomach was as close to happy as he'd truly felt in months, tipping the scales in a positive direction. His eyes did not wander far from the dusty she-wolf. Hviske couldn't afford to take his eyes off anyone, let alone another wolf.

Once he'd finished, and the last shred of meat swallowed, he licked his muzzle and sat down. His tail curled tightly over his paws.

Admittedly, I don't know where... 'here' is. All I know is that I've wandered far from where Ma and Da's pack was and - he sighed, his throat catching. I was a fool and didn't plan this out very well.