OOC! @Tagg @Kajika poor boys :( go find her!
A growl could easily be heard from her growing belly as the dark woman continued to forage for food. No matter how much she ate she couldn't satisfy the hunger. So she continued to search for something, anything. This was all Moonshadow did outside of sleeping and tending to the mysterious wounds all over her body. About two weeks prior the ebony female had woken up with a pounding headache, fresh wounds on her muzzle, head, abdomen, and back right leg along with no recollection of what had happened. The last thing she could remember was searching for her birth family. She knew something was off because she smelled of others and had three scars on her right flank that she didnt remember getting. However no matter how hard she tried she couldn't remember anything or anyone. Finding her own scent had proved useless for it had faded causing Moon to abandon her efforts to fill in the missing pieces and focus on her insatiable hunger. Hunting however was difficult due to the injury on her right hind leg forcing her to scavenge what little there was.
Large raven colored paws moved slowly across the terrain as to not aggravate her leg and belly. Silver pools scanned the snow cover ground for any tracks while her nose took in any surrounding scents. Her efforts were soon rewarded as a snow hare moved across her path. Running would definitely hurt but she couldn't stand the hunger any longer. Moon crouched and crept towards her prey as quietly as she possibly could. Fate wouldn't be on her side however as a voice rang through the trees spooking the rabbit. Growling and cursing the owner of the voice the ebony woman bolted after her prey not even realizing that the voice had called her name along with another. Pushing through the pain, the large expectant mother had almost caught up to her meal when yet another voice called out. This time she heard her name and skidded to a stop. Her silver tipped ears flicked forward as she panted heavily. Surely it wasn't her name being called. A mixture of curiosity and fear washed over her. Curiosity was normal for the cove woman but she couldn't understand where the fear had come from. Little did she know it was her instinct to protect the life growing inside her. Pushing the fear aside Moonshadow moved towards the voices. Soon she spotted two males walking through the trees. Staying in the shadows she watched for a moment as the smaller more colorful man called her nickname once more. Did she know them?p>