Big Salmon Lake [BWP P4 Prey Opportunity] katatonia

Tossing her in here among this. <3

With large prey all but non-existent, the Nightwalkers were living off of what they could. They had lowered their sites to smaller animals and scavenging. Tzila guarded what she found possessively, intent on sharing with no one. It was the survival of the fittest in this pack, and surviving was what she excelled at. She would play dirty if she had to.

Taking great lengths to seek out more prey, Tzila traveled further from the Haunted Wood than usual. As much as she disliked being away from her dark, foreboding home, such strides were necessary to ensure not only her well being, but that of the Nightwalkers as well. She would welcome any who chose to tag along, but if they got in her way, they would earn a taste of her wrath. A scent in the air and a group of wolves by a riverbed caught her eye. They were gathered around a massive, freshly deceased moose, likely a victim of the earthquakes. She cared not of how it died. This was too good a chance to pass up. Flagging her tail dominantly over the curve of her hips, she charged towards the group, barreling her way past anyone in her line of fire. With a gurgling snarl and brandished teeth, she ripped into the chest of the fallen animal, to access the heart, one of the choicest cuts of meat.