The Tangle BWP3: PREY OPPORTUNITY

Warbone leapt forward towards the deer, and his packmates, Trick and Stark followed him. After a moment of consideration, the coywolf sprang after them, long nimble legs carrying him gracefully towards their quarry. He fell in line behind his packmates; the last of all of them. Out of the corner of his eye, the hybrid spotted two wolves and narrowed his gaze, soon determining that one of them was a wolf that he knew: Slancio. To him, it didn't really matter: he'd only met Slan once while Warbone and Trick were well, more than acquaintences and Stark was a packmate, if that counted as something. He wouldn't nescessarily want to fight Slancio, but if it came to it, he probably would, albeit with a bit of regret.

Teagan focused his attention back on the prey and observed while Warbone landed a bite, but nearly got kicked and Trick's hits didn't seem to affect the prey, but neither did the buck. He watched as Stark approached from the other side, launching himself onto the buck. It started to kick wildly, causing Teag to move warily away but when Stark fell back, the trickster leapt forward, jaws clamping around an ankle and he bit down hard, but before he could do any permanent damage such as break it, he let go, for the buck's hoof had almost connected with his pretty face.

A small smile tugged at the edge of the wolf's lips and his green eyes glinted with determination, as well as vague amusement as he followed his packmates.