Greatwater Lake Through the tears and the pain

He lowered his head to the ground, drinking in the scent. It could be elk, but the smell was mostly concealed by mud and water. "Not sure. Let's hope so." The only real way to find out was search out for the source.

 Mikasi listened carefully to Oli's plan, playing it out in his mind. It was smart no doubt, if you play the cards right. "Can't chase to much in though. Need to single one out." He lifted his head from the ground, following the alluring trail. "Also, we can't chase 'em in too deep. Keep 'em in reach, so when we do attack, we won't drown while doin' it." Hunting was a very tactical sport, especially for big game. Screw one thing up and you have two outcomes: go home without the bacon or get trampled by hooves.