russet pads quietly through the forest, the soft crunching of leaves and pine needles calming to the mind. she was very small for a wolf being half fox and a runt, but even with those disadvantages she still seemed to have a good speed to her paws and be agile.her tail wags slightly as she hears the scuffling of a hare not that far away. not thinking of how she should have approached the animal she runs forward and the hare scampers away into its hole. her tail slows its wag as she walks up to the hares hole and barks down it. "come out you little rascal!" she calls down. standing back up she looks around at the trees that surrounded her.
Ambrose padded slowly towards a deep, black stream. She is afraid of the possibility of drowning bit takes a lap of the refreshing water. He head jolted up and her ears twitched as she heard the slight of scratching on a tree trunk. It was a mouse. She slowly crept into some bushes and pounced on it when she was close enough, killing it in a single swipe. As the Beta she scooped it up and headed towards the camp thdrop it in their prey pile. She was surprised at how plump the mouse was, despit their living conditions.