Moonspear Catch and release

Dash described a strategy that made Wildfire think of her first (and last) pack hunt at the caldera. The smaller, leaner wolves had given chase, while the ones with brute strength had made the kill. The division of labor made sense to her, though there was one thing that didn't. The youth pursed her lips, trying to figure out if she simply misunderstood or if there was a literal hole in her partner's plans.

"If we position ourselves with the holes in the center, won't they all just dive to safety? Or do you mean we should both be one side of the hole, blocking it entirely? How do we get them on that side, though?" She felt like she had so many questions, possibly too many questions. She shot Dash a sheepish look. She was taking this endeavor seriously and wanted to understand and learn.