( THIS IS FOR 100% REALISTIC ROLEPLAY. No human dialogue, no unnatural characters. It's a challenge, but it'll be worth it. Thank you. )
Angelus lay beneath a large oak tree, which drooped it's thick branches in graceful arcs around her. She lay in silence, muzzle focused upon something down between her paws. Tail wavering slowly across the earth, the moonlight cast shadows through the branches along her already pitch-dark form. The breaking moonlight revealed the glimmer of pearly white teeth, stained red from the blood of a hare held captive between her paws.
Amongst the silence of the night, the sound the bone breaking and flesh gently ripping was the evening's song. Angel was quite happy to be snacking within the shadow, as lonesome as it was, it was utterly peaceful. Several crickets sang, the wind played through the trees and the raven overhead called out to the large female wolf below, she greedily gnawed the rabbit she'd caught only moments earlier.
Although silent and seemingly busy, Angel hoped some wolf would come by and offer some sort of socialization; for the night was quiet and lonely.