Warwolf buried her muzzle in her tail, her eyes shut tightly. Images of wolcans chasing her assaulted her mind, Humans capturing her in a massive cage. She was chained down, the men prying the black jewel from her forhead. She jerked up from her sleep, snarling lowly. "...." She rose, her body still weakened from her use of energy. She scanned the horizon, her sharp gaze searching for prey. "I need food..." She growled in irritation, Lifting into the air. She flew low to the ground, circling where the others rested. A rabbit caught her eye, her need for food overpowering her distaste of small prey. She dropped steathfull, her claws raking forward. She snatched the rodent from mid leap, landing hard as her fangs dug into it. She ate quickly, wasting nothing. She still needed more, her eyes searching for any other targets.((The feather was for the real Wolf....Not Sappira but whatever....YES I KNOW YOU ARE A WOLCAN!!))