Wapun Meadow I might share...

The albino dug her teeth into the meat. Her maw was smeared with the blood of the bighorn sheep, causing her red eyes to pop out even more out of her red fur. The lightly colored female had slowed down with eating because she was getting full. Scarlett had already a few kilos of meat in her stomach. She looked up when her name was called out. The scent coming of the meat masked the scent of the male. It was like she was seeing a ghost. Raziel. He had left her after Crëyr had seen them together. Figures. "Raziel?," she greeted with a question in her tone.

Scarlett's fur didn't scent of the glacier anymore but only of Adlartok and a bit of Kove. She stood by her meal as her red eyes locked onto the lion of a male. The silver prince she once had a crush on. Not that it mattered. He didn't return her feelings. "I was wondering where you went," Scarlett eventually spoke. "Are you well?" Maybe Raziel had some emergency that he needed to go to? Scarlett doubted it. She herself looked a bit beaten down and sad. After all, being kicked out from a pack wasn't really something easy to swallow.