Gotta Be Somebody

The female moved with purpose away from her den in the weeping woods towards the plains. She felt as though she was still settling in but… at least she was learning the different things that came with being in a pack. It was a strange thing… but she liked it. Waking up to the different scents and sounds of her packmates was a welcome thing… and it had her wondering why her parents weren’t in a pack when they were born. Had something happened, maybe? She shook her head at the thought. Maybe if she ran into them again she could get them to join Kesali! That would be amazing… her family and Branch’s getting along together…

Noemí paused, ears perking as she heard something stalking through the grasses. She breathed in -- smelled like prey. Licking her lips she began to lower her body to the earth, carefully moving paw over paw as she crept closer to the direction the noise came from. If she was lucky maybe she’d walk away with a meal out of this… though if something else was already hunting the thing she smelled that could be a problem...