Swiftcurrent Creek Ever chased chickens?

Gwen gritted her teeth at Knew and Noor's obvious disappointment, abd gave her tail a flick. "Sorry I got your hopes up..." she mumbled, then shook her head. If she was to lead a pack with Knew, she'd have to start behaving like a leader - an Empress. She couldn't let her pack starve, no. That would be a pretty bad start to things.

With a sigh, the she wolf stood up and padded to the side of the creek once more. She glanced over at its icy waters, then blinked. Of course, the fish! Gwen turned back to the frozen corpse and picked it up in her jaws, flinching. She carried it over to one of the rocks they had stepped across and lay the rabbit on top. "Here, we'll put this in the sun, perhaps it will thaw a little. If not, I guess we'll have to leave it." She said, then went back to the place she had been when she had peered into the water. With another flick of her tail, the wintry wolfess voiced her thoughts to the others. "You two get some rest - I guess I'll try my paw at fishing,"

To be honest, the she wolf had no idea if there were even fish here, but she had to try.