Haizel sped off, leaving the rest of the group far behind her. Her paws thumped against the ground as she ran and she welcomed the cold chill that whipped its way around her as she ran faster. Excitement grew as she realized the nearing winter, the snow always working in unison with her unique coloured coat. She stopped suddenly, her nostrils flared as she breathed heavily after the run. She looked at the trees, becoming more scarce and she realized the scarcity meant the end. She walked forward before stopping at the edge of the forest. She sat down as the line of the richer dirt ended. She looked out into the distance, immediately noticing the horrid city ahead of her. London was in her sights, the building run down, bricks missing around the majority of the city. The London Eye still tower over the city, though was useless. The city was now nothing as the old England she saw from the pictures that hung around their castle. A castle that only stayed hidden by the Valteir Pack's persistence to throw out intruders before they made it far into their forest.<br/><br/>She continued staring off into the distance, becoming increasingly disgusted by the scene in front of her. She turned away, ready to leave the sadness, though discouraged by the idea she would be in town in only a few short days to search for information. She began trotting, the faint smell of a doe filling Haizel's nose. Her steps went silent as she moved slowly against the soft dirt. She brought herself to a slow trot, quickening her pace to her prey and as she neared, she slowed, keeping her large paws from cracking the branches that surrounded her feet. The doe was in her sights, a close three meters ahead of her, grazing in between the trees that surrounded her. Haizel dropped her head, her body followed suit and she stayed low to the ground, her eyes dead set on the small animal ahead of her. She felt for the right moment, and as the moment presented itself, Haizel leapt forward, her back legs pushing her from the ground underneath as she made the short distance to her prey. She grabbed the doe's hind haunches and pulled it down with a large thump as they hit the ground. She moved towards the animal's neck and with one squeeze of her jaws she heard the doe's neck crack and its body was lifeless.<br/><br/>She felt proud and was momentarily distracted, though noticed her indiscretion as Aetheir quietly approached her, moving out of the bushes that had once hid him. He pushed his muzzle against hers and she looked at him, noticing his light electric eyes, realizing the difference between his and hers; Haizel's more vibrate than any wolf in her pack, though brought her at a disadvantage. She pulled away from Aetheir's gaze and began pulling her deer back home, her mate happy to help her along the way.