She stared at the food in front of her, her stomach was telling her yes, but her mind was saying no. There were no humans around the area, tents yes, but the humans were nowhere to be seen. She thought carefully. Yes and no were playing in her mind, screaming at her to take the food that sat in front of her. The smell of everything was filling her nostrils.

"Take the food, you're hungry! Take it!" Screamed her stomach.

"You can't take it, you'll end up getting caught!" Screamed her mind.

"No you won't you'll soon starve to death if you don't get something to eat, this is your opportunity to eat now! You may not get another chance after today!"

She's only been out here for a day, and her stomach was already driving her crazy. It was the smell of the cooking food that was driving her hungry stomach crazy. This was her chance to get something to eat, after that, she might actually starve to death in a few days. She couldn't take it, the smell of the delicious cooked food was getting to her as her stomach began to drive her crazy. She started to move forward to the food, it went from a slow walk to a rapid sprint towards the fish that was hanging over the fire. When she got close to the dangling fish, she leaped for it, grabbed it with her mouth, and landed on the ground opposite of where she jumped from. Everything that was above the fire, all the food, fell into the fire. She didn't notice it.

She got the food, the sweet taste of cooked fish filled her mouth as she went to eat the fish she stole until she heard footsteps nearby as she turned and looked. She saw two teenage boys walking and talking to each other, laughing and carrying on. One boy had blonde hair, blue eyes, kinda slim, and tall. He had a gun on his back. The other one was exactly the same, no gun.

"Dude, we almost had that one, if my damn gun didn't jam we could have had another caribou." The gunman told his friend as they entered their camp.

"Would've been nice, we could've had some more food to last us the month." The other boy told him.

They both looked and saw that the food they had cooking over the fire was in shambles, everything was now burning to a crisp (Still salvageable as all of it wasn't in the fire for long.) . They stood their shocked, the food that took them three days to get were slowly burning in the fire. It hasn't been long so they quickly tried to get their food out of the fire. They burnt their hands a little bit, but they managed to get their food out, a little bit of ashes won't hurt the food.

"Dude what happened?!" The one that was holding the gun yelled, slightly pissed off.

"I don't know Brad! It must've been a wild animal, that fish I caught today is missing!" The unnamed one screamed out.

"Well at least we managed to get our food Greg…" Brad sighed.

He picked up the food and placed them in a pan that Greg got out for him. Lilly just stood their with the fish just dangling from her mouth, still unnoticed, and now scared as her eyes are widened in fear. She knew she shouldn't have done that. The two still didn't notice her do to their were cleaning up the mess that she caused, sighing in disappointment as they couldn't believe the day. All because of her stomach wanting the food that they caught, she couldn't help it though, her stomach wanted it.

A few minutes of her just standing there and the two boys finally getting the camp cleaned up passed and they sat down on the ground. All of the meat was cleaned up and the was fire back to normal.

"There…We did it." Brad sighed.

"What could've done that?" Greg asked as he sat beside him.

"Maybe that wolf that's been just standing there watching us with your fish in its mouth." Brad told him as he looked up at the sky and then back down quickly. "HEY!"

"It's got my fish!" Greg yelled quite loud.

The two boys got up quickly, Brad got his gun as he pointed it at the frozen Lilly. She didn't know what to do. She let out a whine as she slowly backed up, body lowered to the ground, ears flat on her head. The only things that actually saved her was her stomach growled and the two boys heard it and they saw how she was literally scared to death.

"...I guess it was hungry." He lowered his gun.

"I don't think it meant to destroy the stuff either." Greg said.

Lilly just shook her head, still in fear.

"...Go on get out of here." Brad told her.

She took off, leaving the fish. She was to freaked so she left it. She ran and ran, she was scared to death so it was expected. It was quite dark so she couldn't see where she was going. All she knew was that she was running away from those boys and that in the morning would be her first day as a lone wolf.

After what seemed like forever, she slowly came to a stop, she was breathing heavily as she never really did this before. She plopped onto the ground, legs sprawled out as she just laid there panting. It was now midnight and she had no den, she hasn't had anything to eat, and now it was starting to get cold for her. She wasn't having any luck, she's just an omega that's going to die out here. She started crying to herself, thinking about how this happened. They knew she didn't do it, they thought about how to keep her there, but if they did. It was like saying "We welcome all murderers. Please come kill wolves in our pack." They couldn't have that, she knows.

She curled up in a ball to try and keep herself warm as she just cried herself to sleep.