Breath of Fresh Air

She had once again traveled from the pack territory, this time for a much different purpose. Cloud had been busy and had promised to take her out hunting, but with all that was happening within the pack lately she felt she needed the fresh air. It was a mild winter day with a light inch of snow on the ground. She had taken off early in the morning planning on getting a full day in, knowing that it may very well take all day for her to catch something. She was optimistic that she could do it. Mom had always told her there was a lot of very useful knowledge that she had learned herself, so Thora thought it would be a good idea to at least try on her own. It wasn't that she didn't want to wait on Cloud, but she wanted to make him proud of her when they did eventually go out on a hunt.

She moved casually, with her head held to the ground, nose twitching as she looked for fresh scents as she moved along. It seemed there really wasn't good amount of prey around the pack, but the further away she got the more scents she would come across. Of course most of them were old, but it gave her hope of finding something to hunt. She was quiet as she moved, focusing on what she was currently doing. Upon entering the orchard, the bare fruit baring trees distracted her for a little bit making her stop and stare. They were lined almost to perfectly, unnaturally and distracted.