It had been a long day, but a successful one. After some difficulty in finding appropriately-sized game for a solitary huntress (the rest of the clan had been busy elsewhere), she had finally eaten, and now lay across the top of a small rise. She should start heading back soon, but found herself lingering a bit longer, waiting for the late afternoon heat to dissipate.
She yawned, teeth glinting brightly, before getting to work cleaning up her fur - she had never enjoyed the stickiness of blood matting it down.
Polette
I apologize for the bad starting post xD