Sure, it's a crappy picture. But it was past sunset on a cloudy night when I saw the three wolves feeding on a moose carcass that they had killed the previous night. When I arrived, there was a fox feeding on the carcass and the wolves (four greys) were up the hill hiding in the timber. Soon they came down and chased the fox away.  I went back this morning and there was nothing left of the moose, just a lot of blood on the snow and a few bones and scraps that the ravens were picking at. [simage=974,max,n,center,]