Dawnlark Plains Slightly broken's just what I need

Citali lifted a wolven brow towards her sister at the mention of a porcupine. No. Definitely no. Thankfully, Nochtli dismissed that line of thought and moved on to what they had a present. Rabbits. Lots of bunnies prancing around trying to gather up their breakfast. Okay fine. At least two. Possibly more. Those things bred like... well... rabbits, so there were bound to be more around here somewhere.

She listened to Nochtagon's proposed plan. It was valid, save for the part involving rushing. "I do not rush..." she murmured quietly. Swiftness was not in her skill set. She would never beat any of her present company in a race and quite frankly, didn't have the energy to try. "However, it sounds good. Let's give this first bunch a go and when we've gathered up a bit more, I can guard the stockpile while the both of you run around to see if we can't snag a few more." Guarding? That she could definitely make good on.

Since the plan was confirmed between the three of them, all that was left was to act on it. Her gaze shifted to Nochtli. The wolf would lead them all into position and they'd go from there.