Fire meets Darkness

@Meldresi

Raissa had been exploring the territory of her new pack for quite a long while now and had found virtually nothing interesting. It irritated her immensely. Some ravens cawed in the dark branches above her. Her fiery orange eyes ablaze, she snarled at the dark winged creatures. They screeched in surprise, most likely not used to wolves here being so violent to them. Shaking her head she tried to get rid of the pent up anger. She didn't even know why she felt this way, but it was growing and making her feel even more furious. She needed to kill something.

Lightening her paw steps, she padded through the gloomy woods, her eyes glowing. Raissa heard a twig snap in the distance and swiveled her head towards the noise, her ears erect and waiting. She listened hard and could hear a slight scuffling sound coming from that direction. She crouched low and crept towards the sound. After a couple minutes of stalking the creature she spotted it. The wind was dead, so she didn't have to worry about that. The possum was busy eating something of its own, not aware of the deadly wolf lurking just behind it. Raissa prepped her hind legs, ready to spring. Counting to five she sprung. Her fangs dug into the large possums neck and she lifted it off the ground. It screeched and clawed at her face until she gave sharp twist to its neck and it fell limp in her strong jaws.

Raissa lay the possum down on the ever damp ground. She didn't even like possum. She sat down in front of it, trying to decide what to do with the creature.