Whitefish River a great place when hungry

I forgot to say rolled 4

She'd left the fast flowing creek to once again cross the mountain. Though dangerous, she saw it as the best way to reach a river almost over flowing with fish. There wasn't any good reason that she'd left the banks other than to see what else was out there. For this trouble she'd found the locations of two packs, neither of which she got close enough to touch their borders. Her thoughts were that if she could survive a food shortage alone, she wouldn't be a bother to any pack that took her in. This was a thought she clung to, even when her ribs had made their appearence through her brown coat.

Coming across an open space amongst the trees, she found the fish filled river she foolishly passed without stopping for a meal, she now saw this mistake. The young female did not have the energy to continue traveling, and her stomach was complaining about the emptiness. Bringing her paws to the edge of the river, she watched the scaley creatures catch the light and reflect it back.

Without so much as a thought, she snapped at the water and was rewarded with one of the white swimmers. Stepping away with her prey, she dropped it and bit the head to kill it. She laid down to enjoy her meal, thinking about how many more she could catch, wanting nothing more then to fill her belly while she had the chance.