praying for love in a lap-dance

sounds good, thank you! This was a fun one :)

Finn tracked down one of the critters first, taking off like a shot after it. Vienna sprinted after as well, angling to watch the result of the chase while keeping out for a rabbit of her own. She detected none, the chase possibly having alerted those nearby to their presence. Finn seemed more than willing to share anyway.

She walked over when he called, looking down at the rabbit. "Nice catch! Man I'm gonna miss them being nice and fat like this." When winter came it wasn't only the wolves who would lose weight. She'd let him have most of the catch, taking only a couple of bites herself. He did, after all, do most of the work. After this, however, she would need to return to the mountain. She'd enjoyed this encounter immensely but, as always, liked to check in with home often. This was definitely a wolf she'd keep an eye out for in the future though. He certainly knew how to have a little fun.