by Sei It » Sat Dec 21, 2013 8:32 am
Willow carefully hopped through the undergrowth, following the scent of dead pheasant, it was often the case the pack close would capture a good meal, then leave it to bring the pack, in that time they left it she would be able strip the carcass of what little meat she could get without it being noticed, she trotted along and lay on her tummy, smelling a male, he smelled of himself, must have been a loner, Wiggling through the undergrowth, Willow peered from the bushes, seeing a dead pheasant she lifted herself up, starting towards it, when she noticed the male... The brute wolf was standing by the bird eating it, she froze dead, her eyes locked on his, He was very handsome... But at that moment that wasn't of interest, she started backing towards the woods when some leaves gave away her cover.