Failure of a hunt.

Hala chuckled to herself, agreeing with the other woman, it was true and damn so correct that it was fucking irritating that they could not enjoy the meal without down right disgusting pests coming to try and steal what was not theirs. Ripping a bone for herself, she nawed on it. Looking up to the other woman known as Blackfoot and giving a dip of her skull in respect.

Twin peaks twist back and forth listening to the same nocturnal sounds. "Hala" Was all she simply stated, offering Blackfoot was her own way of showing respect to the other woman. Her tail curling close against her hind quarters, enjoying the bone that was offered from the deer that laid before the duo.

Hala Indigo