Autumn Snow

Ideas were offered up and Asla shot her brother a sly look. He was up to something, but she wouldn't argue with his plan. If he wanted her to catch them some dinner, then dinner she would catch. He aimed to kiss her cheek but she turned just in time to meet his kiss with her lips. She would leave him with that as she went off to hunt. Turning, Asla loped away from Indigo, already eager to return.

Moving through the mangroves, the young wolf kept her eyes open for any potential meal. Something substantial. More than a bird or a rabbit. Less than a big swamp deer. Then suddenly, dinner popped up right in her path. It was kind of cute for a meal, but it would be a meal all the same. A medium sized capybara lay in a patch of sparse grass, sunning itself and chewing on the greenery around it. Poor, unsuspecting capybara. It was an easy feat to sneak up behind the russet colored creature. One pounce and Aslatiel had her jaws around its throat. She used her weight to pin it down and cut off its air supply until it stopped kicking. All that was left to do now was drag the thing back to her and Indigo's makeshift nest. That might take a while. These things were heavier than they looked.