She found a bunny. Going close to the floor she watched the white little creature and licked her lips. Soon enough the rabbit would be in her stomach and she would be in a much better mood. Letting her tan belly skim the forest floor, the she wolf inched closer to the ignorant bunny. Yellow eyes sharp, only one seeing she was about to pounce when the obnoxious sound of crunching leaves sent the fuzzy ball running. The constable attempted to reclaim her dinner by giving chase, but it was pointless.
Growling she looked up her tail stuck up in the air, hair on her back risen. Who ever had screwed up her hunt was in for it. Loping towards the sound of crunching she found who had ruined her hunt. A visious noise escaped the she wolf. "You better be good at hunting." The constable said to the new pack member she had met the day before. Already she had accepted him as part of her family, but it would be awhile before he saw the side her loved ones knew.