Sunset Valley And she'll do what she pleases

Lilia hunched, and made quick work of the nest of tiny mice. Each one was barely more than a mouthful, and after consuming two or three, she began to make it a game for herself- as the tiny things could neither fight back nor run away. Still naked and sightless, the fresh brood of baby mice were bite-sized snacks to her.

The next one she flicked into the air and caught, hardly needing to chew before swallowing it down. The one after that, she tossed a bit higher, raising herself up onto her hind legs to catch it before it fell. It was only once she’d tossed the last into the air that she caught sight of the other wolf.

She froze for a moment, while the tiny mouse hit the top of its arch in the air. She did not leap to catch it- but snapped at it as it fell past her muzzle, without taking her eyes off of the stranger who’d been watching her. 

Purposefully, she crunched the mouse loudly; a flaunt of her reflexes.