"Why wouldn't I be? It's the first day it's snowing!" Onmund said standing outside in the balcony catching a few snowflacks in his hand. "Hey want to go for a walk on the edge of town?"

The wolf looked up as she walked along the worn trail made by her ancestors. The snow was falling around her now though she didn't mind. The prey's scent was still strong on the path, maybe she would get lucky and be able to bring this kill down alone. It was difficult being a single wolf in a world against you. Humans hunted them and other wolves hated them for their human like scent. With he family gone she was alone. Putting her nose to the ground she began to trail the prey again though came up empty handed. If she couldn't find something quickly then she would be forced to sneak into one of the humans yards and steal...

Toril...? Mattie called. Youre on your walks again arent you...

Erm.. sure.

"Why the sore tone? Once out of the city we can change into our animal forms! Come on I'll race you!" Onmund said gleefully as he rushed to get a head start.

She was too far away to hear the calling. As the brown she wolf made her way along, her ember eyes scanned the horizon. There in the distance was a near white rabbit, chewing on a bit of a tree brantch. Crouching some the she wolf made her way forward.

Not on my watch! He said, dashing after him. Because of his long legs, he caught up quickly

"Curse my stupid short legs!" Onmund shouted rushing forward as fast as he could. As soon as he hit the woods he turned into his medium sized dog form. The fluffy white dog rushed forward, tipping and bonding through the leaves and growing snow.

She rushed forward snapping at the rabbit though fell short. Snarling she rushed after it, determined to feed herself. What was a wolf the couldn't hunt? Useless! Growling she quicker her pace though the sudden white pooch that slammed into her side caused her to topple head over heels with a sharp yelp. Dazed she sat up, shaking her head to keep the world from spinning.

Bernie eventually caught up.
Ormund? Whered ya go?

He didn't even know what happened until he was on his back in the snow looking up at the sky. "Had did I end up like this?" He questioned right before the she wolf pounce on him. Yelping some he feltllimp to her attack, allowing her to shake him about some.

"Who do you think you are?!" She snarled, teeth bared at him as she pinned him to the ground. Frightened the male simply tucked his tail as her and submissively showed his belly.

"Obviously all the stuff about me being the favorite is true." She sniffed at his sarcasm. "But you are no where near to being the most handsome or funniest man I have met. Coywolf maybe- but you're the only one I know."

Mattie sighed, and got on his coat. She was probably doing her weird hunting thing.

Bernie sighed, and went to his dog form. The tiny pup nuzzled against the wolf sweetly

She turned and barked harshly. They gave up that easily? What kind of dogs were they? "Who are you?" She said less harshly than before.

"I-I'm Onmund..." the white dog whimpered still on his back.