The pitch black furred wolf was scanning the pack to see if everyone was there and okay. When Leila saw that everyone was okay, she turned and walked to her cave. She only went there when she wanted to be alone or there was nothing she could do.
Once there at the cave, she walked in letting the darkness camouflage her body. She sat at the mouth of the cave, but made sure she was covered in the dark. She had a good view of the pack and would hear if anyone was in trouble.
But for now, she relaxed laid her hands on her paws as she used her senses. She could hear the sound of the birds chirping and singing, other animals running around, the sound of droplets touching the ground. It was all relaxing to her.
Leila knew they were going to hunt in a little for food for the pack. She couldn't wait to actually dig her claws in the animal and rip-, she shook her head a bit killing the thought from her head. Just can't wait to eat, was all she thought before going back to what she was doing.