Moonspear Playing with fire

i figured that they could have a failed hunt, but it seems the odds are in their favour :D

Dhole wordlessly picked up on his intentions, which pleased Charon (much better synergy than before, when she'd let him lope off alone, geez). He remained as silent as he could, sneaking through the brush, and he watched as the deer lifted its head, alert. Its ears twitched nervously, though Charon could imagine why; it was without its herd, and in his experience any prey animal that was without its herd was panicked in some way or the other. Charon glanced past the deer, trying to spot Dhole, and finally he saw a brush of ruddy fur through the brush.

When the deer suddenly startled, Charon sprang into motion. He came straight at it, forcing the deer to rethink its running-away tactics. He hoped to chase it right into Dhole's jaws.