Steal It! [pack activity]

She ducked and dodged, easily weaving through the wolves on nimble paws. Her eyes rarely left the trinket; the only time it was out of sight was when a body suddenly thrust itself into her line of sight - something she quickly corrected by diving/ducking or whatever was required of her. Finally it's current holder loomed before her and she lunged for it, jaws snapping wide as she sought to take possession of it once more.

Success! Prize snatched, Warja quickly spun and fled in the hope of finally making off with it. Her legs were a blur beneath her, lanky stride rapidly eating up the ground. Defeat was not an option, she would have her prize.


"Hear Me Talk,"
'Read My Thoughts.'