Whitefish River You'd be surprised at the lies

The grey female requested that they hunt together, and that she get her fair share of meat if they did so. Grezig hesitated. This herd of deer technically belonged to the Plateau (as much as any animal could belong to any other animal, that is), but they were not on pack lands. Technically, anyone could hunt these deer, since they were grazing on neutral territory. Grezig gave a small grunt of assent. “Fine.” She opened her mouth to give orders, and then stopped, thinking. Their pack could still use more numbers, and perhaps this woman could be brought back with Grezig after this hunt. If she could prove she knew what she was doing, anyways. “How do you want to go about this?” she asked, giving the other a chance to shine.

But instead of saying anything, the female suddenly decided she didn't want to go hunting and left. Grezig snorted and watched in mild annoyance as the female disappeared, then she turned and headed back to the Plateau.

[Exit.]