Moose Tracks with Fudge

Hunger drove Natha westward. She knew she could take from the pack stores now that she was a member of a pack, but that wasn't her style. Not when she still had the energy to hunt. It was a part of feline nature that drove her to stalk, hunt, and capture. Not to mention that winter was an excellent time to hunt rabbit.

A familiar scent caught her attention, she recognized that it belonged to one of her pack mates. Perhaps the wolf was also out hunting? She followed the scent and came upon her pack mate, Resin, as well as an unfamiliar youngling. They were watching a moose. Natha approached quietly as she heard Resin's words. "I agree." She had no idea how to hunt something that big but she was more than happy to take Resin's instructions. Not to mention she was curious what it would taste like.