The brown wolf was crouched low to the ground, crawling with her belly brushing the twigs and leaves beneath her paws. She was a wolf on a mission! And her mission: sneak up on the small flock of birds pecking away at the ground unaware of the predator that snuck up on them. Evie's eyes were bright and there was a canine grin about her as she inched closer and closer...
And then the brown wolf pounced the flock, feathers and indignant squawking splitting the peace of the forest around her. Evie just laughed, tail wagging and jumping in the air to n** at any of the feathered beasts that tried to teach her a lesson. Ha! She just barked happily and stared up towards the fleeting figures of the birds. Snorting, Evening Storm pawed at the ground, playing with a feather as she worked to determine what she should do next.
"I wanna do something fuuuuun..." She muttered, looking around in the hopes of something 'fun' coming to her. A wolf could only hope, right?
