@Spirited Darkness
Maplespider padded into the clearing quietly,she held a plump sparrow in her jaws. She felt proud. Because it was leaf-bare prey had been harder and harder to catch because of the cold temperatures and how her ginger pelt would stick out against the white snow. Her soft paws gave a crunch sound as it sunk into the snow as she walked towards the fresh kill pile, which was low and placed her catch down. Her propped her head back up,her blue eyes scanning the clearing for anyone she knew.