Sex: FemaleThe smell of coyotes was everywhere. It seemed like they had become more active lately and she had even begun to hear them off in the distance at night. She had thought her biggest problem would be the other wolves in the area, apparently not. So far her luck had held and she hadn't run into any of the smaller canines but with how many their seemed to be hanging around she knew it was only a matter of time before she came face to face with one, especially since she had just caught a rabbit and was trying to eat it as quick as possible before they caught its scent.
Isaura scanned the area as she kept working on the rabbit, only to stop when a piece went down wrong. Taking a step back she coughed and wheezed until tears streamed down her cheeks and even then she still coughed. Then the piece seemed to shift and stop its torture, but that didn't stop her wheezing as she took great gulps of air.
Maybe this was the start of her bad luck.