L U M E

If one was looking carefully, they would have notice the slight changes in the tall grass outside of sheep pen as Lume made her way closer and closer. She kept herself low to the ground as her yellow eyes watched the creatures in the pen. The female hadn't really had a meal in a few days since she had been busy securing her territory. A snack here and there on something small had kept her for the past few days but she needed something more substantial. Slowing to a stop just in front of the fence she started to sniff the air searching for any sign of which sheep would be the best option. Her yellow eyes searched as well for something that her nose couldn't pick up. Creeping slowly beneath the fence she started to inch her way closer. Her stomach growled almost audibly every few steps as well.

Ankh & ShearWind

It wasn't just Lume out on the prowl today. Stalking behind her aging father, ShearWind was moving quietly in the footsteps of Ankh, and pausing here and there to lift her grey head. Tall ears perked, and dark amber eyes scanned the field of fluffy white creatures ahead, doing her best to keep a lookout for danger. After all, Ankh's own sister had been killed in the pasture just across from this one years ago, and though Shear had never met her late aunt, she had heard plenty about the fiery female from her father.
"Wait." Ankh growled in a low whisper, drawing Shear's attention back to him. "Someone else is here... smell them?"
ShearWind tilted her dial upwards and tested the breeze again. After a moment is struck her too, "Another she-wolf. Definitely not a Ranch pet. She must be near."
Ankh lowered his ebony head and stalked slowly closer to the wire fence, now just a handful of yards from Lume. ShearWind followed suit, staying absolutely silent...

Out in the field, the sheep were grazing idly on the grasses. None appeared weakened or wounded, but there were a great number of young lambs amongst the bunch, all sticking close to their parents...