Broken Boulder and all that doin' takes energy

Deer. Goodness. She didn't really know how to hunt deer! But, as she'd learned in family hunts in the past. . .it was easy to blend in, hang near the back. Chase the deer, instead of trying to take it down. She just hoped she wouldn't come off too cowardly or inept in the process.

Lily gave everyone who arrived after her a beaming smile, raising an eyebrow at Korei's worried look but saying nothing. Then they were off, and Lily kept toward the back, a dark shadow in the line of wolves. They followed the blood, picking up the pace as they drew nearer--and suddenly, their quarry was in sight, and Alarian had taken off.

With a muted growl in her throat, the girl surged forward, lunging at the deer but keeping away from its powerful hind legs. Once, on a hunt, Daddy had gotten clipped by one of those hooves, and the wound had taken ages to heal--there had been so much blood! It wouldn't do to be so injured, and so Lily galloped, barking like mad, hoping to run the wounded creature into the ground.