Counting Sheep [AW Hunt]

Jynn raced after the sheep, her nimble limbs helping her to keep up with her prey. Even sickly it was still quite agile. She did her best to herd it toward Brida when all of a sudden a form morphed out of the snow, barreling toward the sheep. Marrow! Jynn recognized the yearling and felt a pang of sympathy for her. She knew the girl struggled at times to keep fed. What the hell was she doing up here? There was no time to ponder for as Marrow attacked and caught the sheep it suddenly stumbled. Seeing her opportunity, Jynn sprang, jaws latching around its throat. She held on tight as it struggled and soon the wolves had their meal.