Silver's thin elegant body wound through the brush as she searched for food, her black pelt blending into the dark green shrubbery as she hunted, her ears were straight up, her cloudy silver eyes locked on what might lie ahead as her paws stepped carefully as though not to snap a twig or step into what was left of the crispy snow. Silver's long tail trailed behind her and twitched when she caught scent of a deer, her eyes pinned her target as she parted her jaws to better catch the scent, she wound her way down wind before bursting from the cover of the bushes and springing almost catlike and biting into the jugular of the small doe dragging her to the ground before snapping her neck with an audible crack. Silver stood triumphantly over her kill, this was going to be the best the pack had eaten in a long time, she bite into its neck once more before lifting what she could off the ground and dragging it awkwardly back to camp.