Laugh It Up

Rœkia had started the night in a good mood. She'd found a wounded fawn and had managed to make quick work of it. She'd swiftly dragged the kill back to their den site in the soulless forest and went in search of Lukina. Grumbling she followed the scent of her annoying little cousin to figure out where the squirt was. Her irritation turned to concern when she caught the scent of hyena. Aw, hell. Rœkia picked up the pace as she raced to the rivers edge in time to see a pack of six hyena's crossing the river toward where Lukina was standing. Ugh, what she had to do to take care of this brat. Lukina dove into the river, swiftly following after the hyena's as they swam up to the shore.