Blacktail Deer Plateau Insert cool title here

It seemed as though their hunting venture was off to a good start. They ended up landing on a somewhat inbetween disicion. Sylas had seen a lone male deer awhile ago, but also was unsure of what else really resided on the plateau. Pema figured she could embrace the hunt of deer, seeing as how their home was named for their abundance in the area. It would most likely become a highly saught out food source of the pack, so it was as good a time as any to perfect those skills. But if for some reason they would be unable to track down the stag, they could go after something else. 

Along with benefiting her hunting abilities the added food would also be good for the rest of the pack. After all Grayday had said that he wanted everyone fat for the winter, not just those able to hunt for a meal. The cache was somewhat low at the moment, but the pack still had plenty of time before winter offically hit.

She nodded in his direction when he asked if they should begin. "Where did you see him last? Maybe we can start our search there." It may not be the freshest scent seeing as how it would be a few days old, but it was better to start with a faint scent then no scent thought Pema. She waited for Sylas to take the lead to where he had seen it last. Her nose ready to intercept any signs of which direction it had headed afterwards.