Hey Caribou-bou, How About That Pick-I-Nic Basket

Mæva couldn't contain herself, the minute they arrived in Boreas to take a rest she napped for maybe ten minutes and then was off exploring. It didn't take her long to catch the sound of hooves in the distance and after catching the scent on the wind she spied the caribou. Oh how she would love to hunt one of them. Would her dad stop to- oh! Oh, there were other wolves!

Mæva zeroed in on the small hunting party and quickly slinked her way over. "Psst, hey, can I join you? I just want a little food? Please? I'll be careful!"