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Rannoch's words seemed to be the promoter of Mouse's actions. As the other wolf slinked away, with every intention to bring down a rabbit, Rannoch followed on light feet as he calculated every step that he took. One misstep could have easily derailed the entire hunt, and he wanted no part in ruining this for his Theta. Instead, when he found that the smell of rabbit grew particularly strong, Rannoch stopped his pace to observe that impending brawl. 

Once Mouse sprang, Rannoch watched with care as he followed the action. It was an easy fight, despite how viciously the mammal wriggled, and soon enough Mouse was deemed the victor by default. "Well done, Mouse!" Rannoch barked enthusiastically, his tail whipping to and fro and he padded towards his friend with a pep in his step. Honestly, the whole thing had energized Rannoch to the extent that his hunger was long forgotten and he wanted a part of the action now that he had seen his Theta kill. "I want in on the action," he decided once he paused before the Theta. "What would you say if I suggested we hunt something together?"