Qeya River Joining The Pack!

 The valley ahead seemed to go on for miles, no signs of movement as far as the eyes could see. Well — besides the thumping of a rabbit frantically slamming its foot against the grassy ground and the faint breathes of a hungry wolf. 

Kaaya held back the drool brimming on the corner of her mouth, her focus solely on the suspecting rabbit before her. It’d heard her coming and was already on edge, but perhaps if she was quiet she’d be able to catch it. The she-wolf hadn’t eaten in days, after all.

Ever since she left back home, it’d been harder to hunt. There was no pack to back her up against alarmed prey. She’d never felt any need for the companionship of others, but right now all she wished for was a little help. Sure, she’d been okay at hunting in groups, but this was different — and the target was much smaller. Her tongue clicked against the tooth of her mouth irritably as she watched it bolt off.
"Tch. Beetledung..” She snarled, sprinting off of her haunches to take chase.

This was going to take all day.