Phoenix Maplewood I know the bowline, sheepshank, and the double overhand

She, like Saena, waited to see who else might arrive. Nochtli. Then Reek. She did not notice the coyote pups lingering in the distance, nor did she think to look for them. They'd be useless in this endeavor. They were not on the forefront of her mind. Instead, she looked at their meager crew. Those gathered appeared to be the heart and soul of this pack, but they would prevail all the same. The target was a deer. Unless it out ran them all, they'd most certainly be able to out muscle it.

Now that it seemed as though all who would come were gathered, Saena briefed them. She listened as the game plan was disclosed. "Mm," she murmured with a nod. She could spook and herd. It was a hell of a lot more enjoyable than the actual chase, which would be left for those of fleeter foot. Well and good. This little plan was excellent in theory. Now they just needed to put it to the test.

"Just give the word, dearie," she crooned before she lifted to her paws and waited for either Saena to dismiss them or for Reek to lead the way towards their new position. Spooking deer. Citali beamed. They shouldn't have any trouble with this at all.