Anya's black paws pressed deep into the loose soil as she ran at a slight job. The scent of the doe was slightly fainter but she knew she was on the right path. Her black wet nose held high into the air then swept down to sniff the foliage looking for the scent that would lead her to her dinner. She caught a stronger strand and went for it, the smell boosting her drive for the prey and she almost didn't see the low branch.<br/><br/>She ducked and weaved and soon caught sight of the upturned white fluffy tail, and long brown legs. Anya stopped in mid stride and frozen in her current position then crept ever so slowly into a better position, as well as kneading the ground in preparation for her charge. She waited a few more moments then sprang. The doe was to late to react for Anya's steel tight jaws were already wrapped tightly around her neck, a crack resonated from beneath her ivory daggers and then she pressed all her weight into creature and waited for her spasms to end.<br/><br/>Soon death over came the creature and she was life less. Anya began her trek through the woods to her clearing where she stored her belonging and would skin the doe for her meat and use the hide as a bed. The trek didn't take as long as she thought it would but was surprised to see a woman with two horses in the clearing she had chosen to hide her belongings in earlier that day.<br/><br/>Her jaws let go of the animal and she crept closer to the tree line staying as close to the shadows as she can so her large black form is concealed the only thing someone would noticed would be the brilliance radiating from her liquid crystalline blue eyes. The sun was falling, and fast and it did well to conceal her huge furry body. As she waited the reflection of something sparkling shined into her eyes and she diverted her gaze for a brief moment and realized she was being surrounded. A growl emitted from her muzzle and hated how her night was beginning.