Dawnlark Plains take me out

A small herd of mule deer were trying to cross the plains, and he trailed behind them at a good distance. Normally a herd could handle keeping tabs on a single wolf and this one seemed to be unbothered by his presence; it was a thinned group, mostly comprised of mothers with their young charges.

As Revui trailed westward after them he failed to notice any bucks - he had learned to be wary of all creatures while in the north regardless, although knowing where the defenders of the herd lingered would help him in his hunt. It was early morning and the herd was slow to roam, giving Revui ample time to study them as he made his way.

There were a few older creatures lagging behind the rest and that earned more attention from the hungry wolf, but he did not act. Even in their weakened state it would be a trial to take one down solo; he had time and energy to burn, and would be patient.

She had been alone for some time now. Unable to find her siblings thus far and her last encounter had been...less than fruitful. She knew a bit better now than to yell at strangers to get their attention. So when Eleni spotted this one, she was careful — mindful even. Red eyes roamed to see what he might be doing. There was a herd and while she would never dream of trying to take one down herself, perhaps he fancied the idea. Or maybe she was just enjoying some quiet time.

The thought of just leaving him alone certainly crossed her mind but that didn't mean she listened to it. She would simply be...tactful in how she approached him. Carefully she moved to circle around the herd, giving them a wide berth so as to not startle them away.

She was keen to get closer to the male though in wonder of what he might make of her presence.

As time passed the herd would draw the attention of others; Revui could recall seeing this happen in the north, when a bear had been idling in range of passing caribou. It had not occurred to him yet to be wary of it. A story for another time. The field was clear save for the grazing does and the curious fawns - until there came a shifting figure along the edge of their path. Revui did not have a good line of sight on the shape so he adjusted his angle as he walked, stopping only when he could discern a more canine silhouette.

His first instinct was to call out but he refused it, not wanting to startle the herd or cause a panic. Revui let his tail lift slightly as he watched the stranger on their approach. Sizing them up. Determining if they were friend or foe - though it wouldn't have mattered if they were both hungry, the stranger was an able body and Revui felt confident enough in his abilities to hold his own if any trouble arose. 

Thus he said nothing, merely waited and watched, and the herd idled nearby.