“For goodness’ sake, just—“ Kyna muttered under her breath, sunset eyes flicking upwards as the raven continued to squall overhead. She had no idea what it was actually saying, though it was no doubt displeased a wolf had come along to take its prize. If it hadn’t wanted to share, it shouldn’t have squawked so loudly in the first place. An elk, frozen in the recent cold snap. A yearling, perhaps – the alpha wasn’t sure why else it would be so foolishly alone. But mother nature took the fools and the foolish, and she was happy enough to reap the rewards for the wolves of the Heights. With all that was going on—
Well, nothing else would be accomplished if no one was fed.
She lifted her head, singing for a packmate to come and help her move the kill back inside pack territory.