Overture Downs momentum for the sake of momentum

i'd say you did! you're the hunter here, so you also know what to look for. i am hunter through others. ;_;

Luke was the one who ultimately stepped forward to do a closer investigation. In turn, he was the one that found a reward that benefited them all. Mordecai stepped up beside him to examine those prints as well, a smirk lightly playing on his features.

"I don't think he'll miss one of them either. Lucky fellow." Though there was no real telling whether or not they would be fortunate enough to sink their teeth into a doe, Mordecai was banking on at least one of them to be some sort of lame. "Maybe if we're lucky we can give them a little nudge to come back to our neck of the woods," he mentioned, choosing them to move on a bit.

He was tempted to more or less say to hell with the tracking and go for the hunt, but they were just three against a small herd. Three had favorable odds, sure, but the Hollow teemed with able bodies. Wolves that for whatever reason, Mordecai assumed could hunt. For the most part they were composed of wayfarers that for the most part, hadn't been too worse for wear. Some more than others had been though, but they had their rest.