Swiftcurrent Creek Walk with me for a little while

To finish off the kill (because she did not like to play with her food), the lithe wolf placed her mouth on its tiny head and ripped it off, its blood pooling around its limp body. It would make a sufficient meal, and should Kieran have successfully caught his too, they could tuck into their kill together.

Falwasi turned to see what her pack-mate had made of the prey whilst the third, exclusive bird flapped nervously away at a rapid speed. They would have never been able to catch it, unless they caught two at a time which would have most likely resulted in catching zero game.

She watched as Kieran gave an effective blow the bird, killing it instantly. Then, flashing a shy smile at the mahogany male, she asked: "What should we make of these?" Her question was shortly followed by the realisation that the Creek now had puppies to feed. The thought somewhat diminished Falwasi's excitement towards eating her kill, but puppies came first. However, should Kieran choose otherwise, the Creek had two weeks of hunting success to feed to budding wolves.