Whose Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?

Rœkia set her focus to hunting, eager to find something for breakfast before the duo continued on their way in the search for warmer weather. She'd been about to spring for a turkey when she heard a startled yelp. The sudden sound startled the turkey and Rœkia scowled as she lost her meal. She assumed Lukina had tripped over something or burned herself trying to start a fire without supervision. This thought was put to rest when she heard a fierce growl. Ah hell…

Rœkia raced across along the river toward the source of the sound where she saw Lukina, a strange horned pup, and a large, dark-pelted male. Rœkia didn't slow down at all. As the wolf turned to go for the horned pup, Rœkia ripped into the right side of its face. Her fangs pierced the flesh above the brute's eye and down in his cheek. When she snapped her fangs together blood poured from his face and the main muscle responsible for opening his jaw on that side shuddered from the blow.