Katier peered around a tree her optics locked on an old, limp elk a smirk on her face as she watched it curiously. The large mamal limped around shoveling its snout through the snow, as it slowly trudged on. Seeing this would be an easy meal she decided to take the chance. Rearing up she lunged from behind the tree and towards the elk, the beast not having much time to move as she grabbed its throat. The female wolf was thrashed around many times, and kicked even more. Ignoring the pain tha pierced her body she tightened her grip and pulled back once all fours touched the ground. The elk slipped on a patch of ice and hit the ground with a thud, smirking she let go of the beast neck for a second then snapping back onto it; causing the brown creature to let out a cry.
Once the air was pushed from the elks neck it slowly died, smiling in victory as blood remained on the snow that surrounded her and the carcass. Blood filled the neck and face of the beast, only covering her side and front leg. Licking her lips Katier scratched as the animal for a moment; surely satisfied it was dead she crouched down. Her stomach letting out a fierce growl as she ran her tongue across the pools of blood that oozed out the wound. Smiling she began tearing away at its flesh, satisfying her hunger.
