The wolf would be running as fast as the wind, his ears pinned back, and his eyes focused on the small rodent Infront of him. It was now or never; he took a leap stepping on the rodent and quickly swiped down killing it swiftly. He would let go of the rodent and breath rather hard. Catching his breath soon after he picked the now dead rodent up as it hung from his mouth. He quickly paced back to the pack to feed the hungry pack. He broke in a small smile thinking about his new pack. He was going to love it he could tell " I hope this pack thrives unlike my last one he mumbled as his smile faded, but he gently shook his head going into a trot picking up some speed to make it back to his pack.
Hunter 
Hunter