Seuska lifted her head and perked her ears forward. There. Up on the path just a short run off were two shapes of the wolves she'd been tracking.
Now that she was here, she had no idea what to do, so she stood still, pondering her next move. Her dark black pelt stood out against the bright white of the snow that fell silently around her.
I'd feel stupid if I just ran up... And they'd probably think I was some crazy wolf coming to challenge them... she thought to herself, ears now lying back and her skull lowering.