The queen had been hard at work all day to keep herself busy in order to keep her mind from wandering to different locales such as what the future would bring and whether or not she'd be able to hold her throne. She tried no to worry but the earthy hued woman found that to be difficult. She had a true friend in Ace and a long standing relation with a family member, Heigen, to support her within the pack but other than that she felt in complete disarray. Did Phineas approve of her as leading beside him? Had he rooted against her? Perhaps she was just being paranoid but as a new wolf to the job she felt she had a right to be nervous. She took a deep breathe as she continued on with her hunt through the winter snow that laid fresh upon the ground. It was later at night but she did some of her best work at night as she was able to creep up on prey without being seen.
She had been following fresh rabbit tracks within the snow - it was odd for such creatures to be out in colder conditions as she was fairly sure they were supposed to be sleeping or something - especially at night. She crept forward until she had the rabbits in her crosshairs before rushing forward. She figured bringing back some rabbits for the caches would be best seeing as the winter winds were settling into their home within the mountains and the heights fairly fast. She wasted no time in rushing the rabbits and capturing one within her powerful jaws. One bite was all it took to end it's terrified looks and fast-paced heartbeat. She would take it back to the den. Perhaps she would give it to a wolf whom she had been having issues with in the past. Perhaps she'd give it to Seraphina or maybe Aestyn for being such a worthy competitor. She knew that before too long there would be a call for her and she would have to defend her title once more. She prayed she had a few more days if not a few more weeks before that happened.
The emerald eyes of Aesire tracked her paw prints back towards the den. She buried the rabbit in the fresh laid snow as a coat to protect the small cache that she had just created. With a deep breathe she decided to go for a walk. There was an obviously troubled look on her face. She shouldn't care about what others thought of her because she knew she was doing which she thought was best but she did not know what to do all the same. What could she do with so much tension amoungst the ranks when most of it had seemingly been started by her? She would figure things out with time. Storm clouds rolled in overhead when she realized - dark times were coming.