Growling in tiredness, Moon curled up outside the cave and sighed. She could feel a difference in the the wind and it brought the scent of prey. She sat up, scenting the air and barked softly. As she barked, she heard a small creature rustle in the woods. Excitement and the thrill of the hunt took hold and she darted off, chasing the smell of a large animal. The thought of what the humans would do suddenly stopped her and she sat down, howling long and sadly.