Silvertip Mountain Bones withered thin

anyone is welcome!

The famine was coming to an end, but Reiko still had a hard time feeding herself. With the hunt for the smaller prey with Ezekiel and Anita had come and gone, she had found herself still hungry, if not hungrier than ever. She didn't regret giving the owl to the puppies, but with her bones now poking through even with the thick pelt gracing her flesh - Reiko was slowly withering away to nothing. 

With a final attempt to catch something, the young girl pounced on a gopher that was sitting out of its hole. Fat and round from the greens returning, it would be a great meal to feed her aching belly. She felt the flesh beneath her ebony claws, but lacking in any strength the thing slipped away back into its hole before she could sink her fangs into it. 

Finding a small patch of soft grass to lay, curling up on the lush greens she chose to rest for a bit. A chill running down her spine and forcing a shiver to shake her core.