Tilting her head slightly, Nikki let out another huff and shook herself off before leaping to the side and trotting off along the bank of the river. It felt good to stretch her legs and leave the den for a bit.
"Of course not, love. I’ll do most of the work this time, I was a hunter after all. It’s kinda my specialty."
"...Just be careful, okay? I saw a few hunters around here, and it isn't even hunting season yet." Shaw whined, and his ears perked up. The sound of crunching leaves had caught his attention, and no Moose would be dumb enough to travel into wolf territory.
"I think we should get back to the den. When I mean we, I mean you. I'll just steal some food from the nearby campground."