Whitewater Gorge XXXII

I'm OK to fade here. always grateful for the threads we have <3

Lilia wolfed back her meal, eating every last bit- bones and all, knowing that she could not be picky. She did not strip the rabbit of its pelt, knowing that that too would at least leave her feeling a bit more full for a little while. She began licking the droplets of blood out of the snow at her feet, and began cleaning herself up as well when Augur passed by, and touched her shoulder. 

She thumped her tail against the ground, and uttered a soft growl. 

She liked hunting with the adults. They made her feel both useful and important.