The fire would last a long enough while when the trees began to silhouette beneath the fading sunlight. Urich gave her one last smile before he disappeared into the trees, using what energy he could to change into his wolf form. And just as he did so, he kept low to the ground, sniffing, listening and waiting for any nearby movement.
Urich stalled the trail of an elk, and when the moment was opportune, he pounced and shredded it's throat, then proceeded to drag the carcass back to camp. He returned back with the elk in hand and dropped it by the head. He changed back and knelt down beside it.
"Dinner my dear, is served,"