Moonspear Playing with fire

I'm gonna roll. Evens = success, odds = failure. Results in subsequent posts. :)

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Wordlessly, Charon broke away and began moving to the doe's left. Wildfire's eyes flicked after him, then she began to creep around to the right a bit. She and Floki had hunted like this before and it was a more or less sound tactic, though success was never guaranteed. They were downwind, even as they shifted position, but the deer was clearly on high alert. The chances of taking it totally by surprise slimmed the closer the two of them crept from their respective wings.

Somehow, though, the Gamma came within half a dozen yards without spooking her (and obviously Charon hadn't tripped any wires either). Licking her lips, the she-wolf crouched, trying to locate her partner across the way. She then fixed her gaze on the doe, waiting for the perfect moment to make a strike.