Silvertip Mountain Viva la vida (PACK HUNT)

Valette silenced herself when Steady instantly picked a deer on the word of another wolf. Frankly he had done the same with her, listening to her. But she didn't agree. They should pick one while running, going after the whole herd. If the one they picked she would be at peace with it, but now they went blindly after one target instead of the whole herd.

Yet she stayed quiet this time. It was better than their last idea. So she hoped that this grey male's eyes were well enough to see that a deer was weak or not. She doubted he had studied for it. She just started running when Steady did. Her frame moving forward with a burst of speed. She always came alive during the hunt. She took another side, though she didn't go for the heels because that was very dangerous. She stayed closer near the belly. She nipped into it and tried to rip pieces off the caribou. She was so freaking hungry.