Bunny, bunny, bunny, I'm so hungry

A cool breeze billowed through her ivory coat, ruffling the edges of her fur, as she walked aimlessly through the woods. She just needed some time to think, to listen to the wind whistle through the trees, and to hunt. Tilting her ebony nose towards the sky she caught the scent of rabbit, thick and rich. Salivation formed in her mouth just thinking of the rich meat. Smelling one last time she caught another scent, one that made her stop dead in her tracks. Wolf.

Crawling through the brush she searched for the source of the scent and came upon a wolf. Surprised, she halted, mouth agape as she stared at the figure in front of her. Who was it? The thick scent of male filled her nostrils as she breathed in, staring at the back of the male. He was too absorbed in his meal to notice her standing directly behind him. Why was he here?