Taken

The little one was wrong about being alone that night, for ashen paws made them selves known on the soft sands of the cove. Her attention wasn't on the scenery however, the smell of another much less that of a rogue was what had caught her attention. An easy steal, an easy claim to take back home with her; now she just had to get them and take them home. The pup no doubt would fight her but she expected as much. Stopping just behind her that head titled as that frosted gaze traveled over her tiny form. "It's dangerous to be out here this late." The fea would speak lightly as she waited for the pups response.