Eastern Brisshal, the favorite newbie zone. Lucille had thought that she was long beyond it, but as it turned out, there weren't actually all that many popular forests nearby. And what kind of wolf would the girl be if she didn't go hunting for some prey from time to time? However, today seemed to be a somewhat unlucky day. Or her senses were starting to fail her... not that she had them enhanced to begin with. sitting cross-legged atop a rock in the middle of a clearing in the forest, her golden eyes wandered across the scenery, her face resting against the palm of her right hand, elbow anchored near her right knee.

"This is so dumb... no way all of the deers figured out how to avoid me this fast!"
She complained largely to herself. She was the mighty dark wolf of darkness! Power incarnate! Feral calamity! And now she was sitting here, slouched and lazily ogling the woods in front of her as if some prey could wander close enough for her to notice, all because she tried hunting for a few hours and came out empty-handed. But her lonesomeness did not last in this place, rustling sounds heard behind her and prompting her to quickly turn around to see what was approaching her as her ears twitched excitedly.
@Norbert Inigo