Raven's Watch I am one hungry king of the world

Gwen had decided to go hunting, as she was working toward the hunter trade and it would be good to bring some food back to the pack. She trudged along the Sunspire Mountains, sniffing occasionally to see if there was prey around. Her tail wagged as she began to pick up her pace, trotting instead of walking. She continued to do so until she saw a wolf in the distance. A straggly, light brown wolf. She believed it to be a male, though from her location she could not tell.

She cautiously approached from behind and sat quietly, watching him with curiosity. He appeared to be skinny, and Gwen wondered when his last meal had been. She continued to observe him for a few minutes then said in a fairly confident voice "Hungry?" She hadn't meant it in a mean way, but she couldn't help but wonder why the wolf hadn't eaten. She attempted to be polite, though still she was getting used to the constant chat in pack life. Being social was not exactly her strong point.