Jäger Natürlich

As Taiga drank, across the stream from her appeared a wolf. Smaller than the ones she was used to, but a wolf all the same. Rounded ears shifted as the canine gave a sound of... greeting? The cat wasn't too familiar with wolves, but the look on its face was friendly enough.

Lifting her head, droplets of water that clung to her pale chin were swept away with one flick of a pink tongue. She fixed the wolf with ruby colored orbs and gave her blocky head a nod. "Good day," she spoke aloud, her tones low, but mellifluous and obviously feminine. Pushing with wide forepaws, Taiga raised herself to a seated position. Again the scent of hoofed animals drifted on the wind and her attention was pulled off and into the trees. The feline's stomach growled.

Ah idea formed in her mind and she looked back to the wolf once more. "You have long legs. Fancy a hunt? We can split the kill." The giant cat looked hopeful. Though she was capable of bringing down large prey on her own, her paw was still rather sore after being trapped in an avalanche recently. If the wolf didn't want free food, then Taiga would do it all on her own.