No one could blame her for being frustrated with the white she-wolf. The she-wolf had barged in and literally laid on top of her. Tick Tock could have bitten her. She could have attacked the female for her annoyance and sheer disrespect for another living creature. To have another, a complete stranger lie on top of her, it was a most disrespecting thing. Not because she was a newly crowned Alpha, but because she was just another wolf. As the she-wolf rolled off of her and shuffled weakly to the other side of the den, the darken lupine snarled as she felt a sharp stab of pain in the lower left side of her neck. Those cold dark eyes closing as she lowered her head over her paws once more to allow herself to sleep. Though she would not stay asleep for so long. With just an hour before dawn the ghoulish creature would lift herself up quietly treading carefully towards the entrance, turning her head around to see the still sleeping creature. The rain was still pouring down, but it wasn’t as heavy as before.

Eventually Tick Tock would return to the makeshift den to find the white she-wolf fast asleep. Within her bloodstained jaws were two hares dangling innocently. Quietly she would sit herself down at the entrance of the den, blocking the white wolf from moving. Peeks of dawns’ light could be seen past her obsidian fur marked heavily with various old scars. As she dropped one hare at her paws, she would toss the dead hare towards the she-wolf allowing it to flop. She would slowly lower herself on the ground and take her hare between her paws and begin tearing through it with her teeth. Once the other wolf would wake up, she would lift her snout from insides of the hare, her eyes shifting towards the hare she had previous tossed in her direction, as a cold blunt voice slipped out.

“Breakfast.”