black fyre

*trys agasin to get food aware of her surroundings? Was it hunting season?*

*Scent*

You can smell some odd scent in the air... something you have smelled before. It's gun powder! There are no other wolves or bears at the dump that you can see, but there is an awful lot of food around...

Black fyre

*already had enough bruises and scars on her for now she was away slowly at a limp.*