Duskfire Glacier save me slowly

Before he could react or even register what was going on, the rabbit was dead.

His head tilted. He was going to catch his own, silly wolf! 

But... her presence intrigued him! What was she doing, all by herself? He wuffed a greeting, happy to sit and wait for her to be done with her meal. She caught it fair and square, after all! and this wasn't moonpack land, so... it wasn't his place to defend prey that wasn't his.

Who was she?! Wolves loved saying their names and such!

Who are you, stranger?!