Sawtooth Spire sharks in the swimming pool

A nod from the young wolf and Iqniq helped himself to a lingering bit of meat still stored within their cache. Just a light meal. Nothing overly filling, but enough to keep the pangs of hunger away until they could find something more suiting. He snacked gingerly, licking at his lips as Kanik agreed to something of a hunt or possibly making a contest of it. Iqniq grinned as he swallowed the last bit of his meal and ran the flat of his arm against his mouth.

"Could do a bit of both. Or up the ante a bit. My mate's had coyotes and wolverines on the brain. Doesn't want them near the territory. Rightfully so. We could hunt them down and still catch as much as we can between now and then. Small meals in the cache are better than none, right?" He had no idea what this kid was thinking for as a grand prize, but now that he thought about it? "Wolf with the most small kills gets to land the final blow on the predator?" Whichever one they ended up tracking.