((It's okay! ^-^))
Daciana glared at Adham. She opened her mouth to say more, but quickly closed it. She hated to admit it, but he was right. Her ebony pelt gleamed through the peaks in the trees, making her look like she had patches of gray on her pitch-black coat.
Zev grimanced. "I was in a pack..." He muttered. He shrugged the thought off. "I'm an okay hunter," he woofed. He wagged his tail slowly, as if say "congratulations". He glanced up at the sky, then back down at the pup. A breeze blew softly, ruffling the male wolf's pelt gently.
((Urg. Need muse juice.))
