Redtail Rise my name is nobody

Arion's plan was a solid one, and as he gestured, her eyes followed him to the doe that stood just apart from the others. Maybe the herd had pushed her aside, or maybe she had brain rot, but it made her a rather easy target. They could split her and run her out into the open with minimal effort, it seemed. She approved greatly of the chocolate wolf's choice of prey.

As he began to creep forward, she fell in just behind him. She would eventually cut around the herd and close off the escape route on the other side, but for right now, she wanted Arion to lead them to position. When they were there, the pale Alpha nodded and moved off to the left. She skirted the herd—visible, of course, because the deer weren't made very nervous by a single wolf, but still at the edges where they had no reason to spook—and disappeared into the brush on the other side. She would use this cover to her advantage to sneak in closer to their chosen quarry.

She managed to get just alongside the deer. They had very little time now; with wolves on both sides, the deer would sense them soon. She peered at the spot she knew Arion as hiding, waiting for his signal, whether it be a noise or his figure bursting out of his cover to send the sickly doe into the clearing.