Fire meets Darkness

The priestess saw some slight increase in the people who resided in her borders, in her pack. But she did not meet most of them upon their first arrival. She was too busy eating to gain fat for her pups', not patrolling or searching for herbs like she normally did. She had certainly succeeded in that, already she could identify all of the places were she gained weight, especially her legs and belly, around her heavy dugs.

She took a little walk for exercise to keep herself active, stalking through the darkness of her home. The priestess stopped at the sound of death, a possum screeching as something caught it. Wondering what was the culprit behind this kill, the alphess walked towards the sound, pausing when she saw the female standing over it. She made sure that this wolf was indeed from her pack, then walked closer to her. "Good catch, no?"