Dawnlark Plains Slightly broken's just what I need

Any time the inky shadow got a goal in her head, 'determined' became her middle name. Just like when they had first arrived in these lands, Nocthli searched for whatever scent she could find, bright gaze switching to Cita as she spoke. "There was that spiky thing. The porkypine, and I'd rather not do that unless it's our final option. Other than that..." having not smelled anything before, she was doubtful that something would come of another try but she gave it a go anyway. Couldn't hurt, right?

And it certainly didn't. Her ears suddenly swiveled forward, ,taking a moment to confirm the scent before she announced it. "Cita's right. Rabbits. I smell at least two; they're likely doing the same thing we are, just having an easier time of it." They were herbivorous, after all. Finding food would be much easier for the smaller creatures, at this point. Especially since they didn't have to do much to hide like the much larger predators did.

Her mind whirred, analyzing and she gave an off the cuff plan. "We could spread out, get behind them at different points. Get as close as possible to get any visuals. Rush in, grab what we can as quick as possible. Only thing we'd have to be careful of is running into each other since we'd be rushing towards the same spot." Which could end in a comedic disaster, but if there were enough rabbits... They could potentially get something in everyone's stomachs, even if it was not a full meal.

"Open to suggestions though, since it's not a fantastic plan." She glanced at Saena. Cita usually went for such plans, simply because the two relied on each other. The lightest wolf of the three was the one she was unsure of, at least in her opinion of long-shot plans.