Blackfeather Woods Passing Over the Border

@Lusa

Falling in step behind his female again, an idea pops into his mind. Reaching forward, he nips at Lusa's hind legs. Grinning, he then looks away to the right acting as if he had done nothing. But as he looks away he spots something poking up through the grass. "There," he tells his little killer. His fun will have to wait till after they finish the hunt. 

He tilts his head to the left. "Head around that way, we'll see what this is." Grim kisses Lusa on the muzzle before trotting off to the right of the thing, keeping low. The thing poking up looks like a deer antler, but he can't be sure until he see's it. Since it wasn't ahead of them he can't smell anything. Grim continues to move around the thing, hoping to get downwind before it spots him. Thinking back, he probably shouldn't have told Lusa to circle around to the left because if she gets too far ahead of the creature it will smell her. He growls, cursing himself. How could he put his mate in danger like that? But he will be within range to stop any assault at least. He also trusts that she will know not to be upwind from it. Grim realizes then that he has a lot of trust in Lusa. That he believes in her. A smile creases his muzzle. He can't trust anyone like he can her.