Walking along she had a smile to her face. The day seemed somewhat better for some reason. Keeping a steady pace she came upon a forest like area. It seemed to still be teeming with life even in the fall. Ferns covered the area along with tall trees. Such a beautiful place to be taking a break she found a spot to rest. Neiths' tall heavy body sunk like an anchor to the ground. Smiling at the relief she felt after all the weight was lifted off her paws. The area around her was like a mystery land. Full of wonders and secrets. All to herself, or at least that's how it seemed. With a forest so big it was hard to doubt that someone else was not here with her. Maybe even right behind her.
Neiths' tail wagged as a small little rabbit ran past her. Instead of going after it she let it live for another day. Watching another life that was so small and precious was quiet pretty. Maybe if she took more time to realize what she was hunting she would have saw that her prey had a precious life too. But that's just the way things work. It's the circle of life. The wolves would hunt the deer and rabbits. The bears would hunt the wolves. Everything had something it hunted. Well some animals preferred to eat the plants, but not Neith, she like to have meat. Just like all wolves should. It was unnatural, in her mind, to be a wolf who eats plants.