Redtail Rise my name is nobody

Arion crept forward, chocolate paws steadily bringing him forward until they were in position. There, Saena nodded and moved off to the left, skirting the herd and vanished into the bush on the other side. The deer would not be afraid of a single wolf, for it was usually a whole pack that brought down one of them instead of a single one, what they did not know was that there was another wolf hiding, waiting for the perfect opportunity to bring one of them down.

It might not be as easy as hunting squirrels or rabbits, but with the right tactics and communication skills, two wolves should be able to take down a weak and sickly old deer. Saena managed to get alongside the deer, Arion knew he should be bursting forward soon for the deer would surely sense them sooner or later. But he waited and waited until the right time.

Then the chocolate stallion charged forward, scattering the grazing deer in various directions but his eyes were only on the sickly deer who, just as he had predicted, panicked and made for the opening in the dense treeline.