Phoenix Maplewood Hunting

Lunar trotted through the forest following the scent of a chipmunk. Most small mammals were dormant this time of year. She had learned how to find burrows at White Moon,the small creatures were often what got her through the winter. As an omega she hadn't been given a ration of the caches at mealtimes even if she'd helped to kill the animals in it. She tread carefully,her weight balanced on her toes to not alert the sleeping rodent. She soon found the scent to be stronger and spotted a small lump in the snow, she dug down quietly and slowly. Spotting the still hibernating creature,she killed it swiftly and painlessly. She ate the frozen roots and berries the chipmunk had stored having gotten used to an omnivorous diet. The wolves here though might not be so she scooped up the still warm body and trotted away with it hanging from her jaws. She planned on sharing it with whoever she came across. A sort of peace offering to her new pack.