She came to the lake fully intending, despite the frigid weather, to jump into the icy cold water and swim to the center island. She loved the cold weather, almost as much as she loves the fun cold powder that covered the ground. Just as she found the perfect spot to jump in a freezing wind brought the mingling scents of multiple wolves. she stopped looked at the lake, then looked in the direction of where the scents were coming from, then with one last fleeting glance at the dark water took off running as fast as she could towards the scents was a curiosity to sate. When her mismatched eyes spotted a dappled male heading towards her; she hid within the tall grass, he didn't notice her or at least gave no indication he did, and she however noticed the metallic smell of blood seem to be upon him. After he passed she was more careful. Having no more run-ins she stalked up to the group as quietly as she could. Peering through the grass she saw the wolves surrounding a fallen bull elk, but something was wrong nobody was eating, and a nervous energy seemed to make the air thicker. It was long before the black and white girl could take it she got up and darted off to sanctuary she had come to consider the woodland.