Motsi stayed quite for a little while, not knowing if he should say something or not. "The pack's going to eat well tonight." He finally said, his eyes nervously shifting to the she-wolf while pressing himself into the snow slightly. "I don't think anyone's caught that much in a couple weeks." He liked to think that he was observant, and the most food he had ever seen anyone come back with was two hares if they were lucky.
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Chitsa, now done with fully grooming out her pelt, got to her feet and padded across the camp towards the plains. She felt like going for a walk, so thats exactly what she was going to do. Sniffing the air, she headed towards one of the more dense groups of trees because she knew there was a small stream there. (Anyone want to reply?

*Wrote for fun*)
(Sorry, my posts are slow since my hands are cold so I can't really type too fast right now xD)