Everyone's Got a Baby Caribou.

The mother chose not to come any further. Watching in anguish as the life of her baby slipped away into endless abyss. Such a satisfying sight Helonia witnessed. Teeth clamping down harder until another crunch of bone was reached. Ears pulling in direction of what could only be the other wolves ending another elk’s life. Their efforts would be well rewarded with full bellies and night’s rest. Though, she has an inkling that Rakia surely would be moving on to the next hunt soon.

Picking up her price, she wandered back t’wards the rest of the hunting party. Gaze scanning over their pile of murderer carcasses. Oh! How she couldn’t wait to dive into the organs of her catch. Bathing in the heavy flow of blood. Hel licked at her lips; before, turning to Kia for their next step.
"Helonia"~~"Melanth"