Leela jumped up onto the rock that allowed her to overlook her pack. "Sunstream wolves." She called, her voice booming. Her eyes were like yellow topaz, shining in the sunlight. "The elk have moved. Again. Which means a harsh Winter is on the horizon. So fill up now what we've got stored. Because it very well could be the last big meal for a while."
Mohan barked a laugh before looking up at Leela. His eyes flashed to Edelina before he looked away again. "Great. Another bad Winter. That's the last thing we need."















