innocence died screaming

that table is gorgeous ^^

The force of the collison was enough to knock the white female off her feet and into the soft arms of the snow banks that laid around them. In the midst of the flying snow and the flailing of limbs Maera exploded in laughter, her tail wagging uncontrollably as she pinned down the adult for a brief moment until she 'died'.

Wihtout littermates left to play and no other wolves her age (that she had met) she didn't get to do this very often, but she enjoyed it nonetheless. She backed up quickly as Scarlett rolled from beneath wanting to sit now. Oh yeah, she barked as the female began her feedback, mentioning that she had failed to consider the wind. Forgot that itty bit she barked apologetically with a sheepish grin and a flick of her feathery tail.

The female's next question however caught her off guard, live prey? She had hunted before -- small game, but still. Didn't Scarlett know that?
A bit embarassed and offended that her friend saw her as such a helpess child she shrugged her shoulders non-chalantly, Live prey is fine with me.. and so is hunting it on my own she mumbled, not realizing the sharpness of her voice until the words had been pronounced. Unless it's a bison we are going after! she added quickly, showing that she didn't mean to have pushed her away with her last answer.
Sometimes Maera forgot of the concrete wall she had built around herself.