Redhawk Caldera Drunk lambs in a wolf party

Pantaleimon followed Elwood with her eyes as he came down the mountainside from where he had observed the deer and joined Pan on ground. For a moment, Pantaleimon thought they might just go and attack the herd of deer and pick one out, that he had already picked one; Pan was ready for action in case he would go, but when he came towards her, Pantaleimon realised they would discuss tactics first. Pan followed Elwood's gaze towards the doe, absorbed into the role of hunter, the one thing that she was very good at, and nodded.

"We should go together and chase the rest of the herd away from it," Pantaleimon whispered at Elwood. "We're fast enough to catch up with it after." Pantaleimon had often hunted with a system where one or a few wolves would chase the deer and one or a few others waited in the brush to cut it off and jump it. Since it was just the two of them, however, and they would easily be detected were they to circle the herd, Pantaleimon thought it a better idea to go together on this one and win on speed after dividing the animal from the herd. Pan looked at Elwood to see if he agreed with the plan, or if he had better suggestions.