Moonsong Glacier the sun is not a-bed

They were close!

And, oh — she could see this would be a fine catch indeed.

Circling behind the grazing creature, she looked to sunset, gesturing onward.

Like any wolf larger than she—which was many—it would be easier for him to do more damage upon initial contact. So it only seemed right that she give chase, and join in once the doe was well within his grasp.