Moonspear the wild hunt

Wolves filtered in behind her. The turnout was good, and this eased her into a slowly growing confidence towards their hunt. She offered her silent greetings when necessary and watched those who came closer to her the most. Noting Horcrux's proximity to her, he was given a small tail wag, and she was glad to see Jace among them. Considering his skills, she knew he would be an asset here. Nevertheless, she was quiet when the details were outlined and Tevinter shared what he had gathered already about the prey. It seemed he had done his research and her tail twitched, eagerly anxious to get into motion the more she heard.

Ame's ears shifted and she glanced to Charon, glad to hear him dispel some of the apparent confusion. She wasn't going to be picky here. She only wanted to see them hunt successfully together. They could benefit from the experience, should this go well. All she cared for was that they could have the meat one way or another. Her curiosity was brimming, though, and it seemed the Bay wolves were the most familiar with this. She'd see what this.. custom was, surely.

Nevertheless, Charon took the kill group, and as was only natural considering her skills, she already knew she'd be a part of the chase. "I will flank.. from the far side," she said. Of course, "far side" could be a relative, shifting term in the heat of the hunt, but meant to indicate she could swing wide if necessary. She knew she was fast and this was a place where that could come in the most handy.