V i o l a.
{ female }
{ 2 years }
{ crushless }
{ hunter }
{ southside }
{ female }
{ 2 years }
{ crushless }
{ hunter }
{ southside }
Viola was just laying in her den, staring out of the entrance and watching the other wolves. She didn't do well when there were to many wolves and she really didn't feel like being noticed by any of them. She was getting bored in her den though, maybe she could go hunting? She thought about it and decided it was better than laying in her den all day. She got off her side, rolling over onto her stomach and then scurried out of her den. She made sure to quickly walking past them and then getting into the forest where she was calm, surrounded by trees. She took a deep breathe, she really needed to get past her shyness. But when she was alone, she had nothing to worry about. She could be her fun and adventurous self. She started off in a random direction, not really paying attention to where she was headed. She stopped when she was about to past the border between the two packs. Now she just had to follow the border until she could find some prey. So she did what her plan was, walking along side the border which really meant she was actually also doing a border patrol. She hummed a tune as she trotted along, keeping her eyes out for any prey she might catch. She stopped she saw a rustle in the bushes, just past the border. The saw a rabbits head poke out, sniffing around then slowly hopped out the bush. Viola stood really still, should she try to catch this rabbit real quick? But it was on the other side of the border. She took her eyes off the rabbit, looking around to see if any other wolves were nearby. No one. She shook her head and walked past the rabbit, she wouldn't start drama. If she was caught, not only would she be noticed there would be a fight and she wasn't the best fighter.





























