Observing a groundhog

Birna continued to work her way southward toward Auster but of course that meant going through southern Boreas where the heat got unbearable during the day. She started doing much of her travel at night but finally they were blessed with a nice day. The temperatures were reasonable and the rain had brought out the wildlife in the area. Birna scented the ground, coming upon a set of whitetail deer tracks. While not as familiar with hunting such creatures she was getting more practiced. Birna followed along the trail, focused mostly on her hunting until a rustling caught her attention. She looked up to see something scurry into its den and a yearling wolf look over toward her. Birna gazed back quietly with her blue eyes for a moment. “My apologies, did I disturb your hunting?”