We'll Have A Howling Good Time

Rœkia worked her way back to the den on the cattail creek. She'd been enjoying the quiet of the night once more when she caught a disturbing scent on the wind. Oh no… she swiftly realized the scent belonged to one of the strange dire wolves that had been wandering the land. She immediately started to move more cautiously, working her way through the brush and trees until she arrived back at the den only to find the dire wolf arrive at her den. Shit! She watched in horror, hoping the wolf would move on but instead it began to dig. Clearly the wolf had caught the scent of Lukina. She'd have to fight. Rœkia slunk forward then as quietly as possible she burst forward, fangs latching on the base of the dire wolf's tail.