The creature blended into the surroundings. Her white coat hid her from the humans. Ruby red eyes gleamed in the dull sunlight as she eyed the many fish that flopped about on the ground. The female was watching for her chance. It seemed as though that chance was making itself known.

The average sized female Siberian husky darted out from her hiding spot. Pink pads hit the ground below, black claws scarring the snow. She stopped for a brief moment and crouched, making sure the humans didn't see her. The husky, named Kuja, then began to slink forward. Kuja took a fish and bolted away, just as a stone was overthrown in her direction.

She returned to her hiding spot to eat her catch. Kuja's muzzle turned pink from the fish blood that leaked from the marine animal. She gave a great sigh of boredom as she finished her meal. Kuja left the fish bones for the birds to pick over and wandered off to find something to do.

Kuja whipped around, not exactly startled. But she hadn't expected to see another animal while she was here. She eyed the wolf carefully, sizing her up just in case she had to defend herself. "Who are you?" Kuja asked in her melodic voice. She stood there and waited for the answer.

Just as it was rare for this wolf to speak to dogs, it was a rare for Kuja to speak to wolves. Kuja tried to stay out of the woods at all costs as she had very bad experiences with wolves. She also prefered to be dogs as most of them had rather good tempers. Sometimes she could get into a scrap with one, but she usually won.

Kuja sighed softly as she waited for the answer. Her muscles were visibly tense in case she had to defend herself. She wouldn't allow herself to sit for fear she would let her guard down.