((Zomg, I am SO sorry))
She wasn't quite sure if she was allowed to eat, so hesitating, she sat. Melena curled her tail around her paws, grimacing warily when two pups came yapping and bouncing by her. Pups always made her wary, when they weren't dying or bleeding to death or coughing to death at her feet. Luckily they didn't pay her any mind and were gone before she felt forced to recoil back into her den.