( Awesome, thank you! )
Anyane was out hunting, looking for small prey to bring back. Of course she wasn't going for anything big, like a dear, but it couldn't hurt to feed a few wolves. Her thoughts were concentrated on prey scent and her paws were well placed on the rough ground.
Haru was on the edge of the pack, looking and watching. His tail twitched in mild irritation as he thought of the days he had been a fighter but he pushed the thoughts aside. He let out a small sigh and got to his paws, being careful to not appear at all challenging to the other wolves.