Duck Lake Splash Duck Splash

Inkeri herself was intent upon her task. Though she did notice the other one at last. But she did not speak. There were more than enough duck here for both of them. And why try and stop another and possibly scare off her prize.

Her body grew tight with anticipation. Long lean legs bunched as she readied herself to launch forward. A soft chuff and then she was off, racing. Teeth snapping at the nearest duck to her. She caught it's leg and then quickly snapped at it's neck. Lifting and throwing it down. IT lay at her feet and she smiled. Then waited to see if the other wolf would succeed.

This one was young, like her daughters would be. And she was frail looking. Sickly and thin boned.

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