Sandpiper watched Falcon with stealthy eyes as she walked near to her, but then whimpered and cringed when she heard a rustle in the leaves behind her. "Quiet, Piper," she told herself. "Just a squirrel." But she relaxed only slightly.
Dove grabbed Kitty by the scruff of the neck and herded Terrier back into the nest. She knew Squirrel was alright on his own; the other wolves would make sure he didn't get into trouble. She was going on a long hunt by herself.
Squirrel grew tired chasing Bee and decided to investigate the oh--so-smelling-good meat pile.