Polar Plunge

It was a stroke of luck that they'd found the caribou carcass. Rœkia didn't know who had brought it down but there were no other predators visible at the kill, only a cluster of ravens. She snarled and drove a few of the birds away to make room for herself and her cousin. Her fangs ripped the slivers of meat from the carcass as she scrounged for enough to fill her belly. All the while she ate she kept her senses tuned to what was around her. All of a sudden the ravens scattered into the sky, taking off into the air. The call they made was a warning and she looked up to see a large polar bear lumbering toward the kill.