Moonspear Korean BBQ

Floki smiled as Wildfire turned to face him, oblivious to the departure of the rabbit through the underbrush only seconds before. She motioned for him to join her and he didn't hesitate, moving forward until he was shoulder-to-shoulder with her. He spared her a quick, amiable bump with his hip, then dropped his head to the ground and inhaled. His nostrils filled with a myriad of scents.

Looking up at his companion with pricked ears, he whispered, "What's our target?" Since she was the more experienced hunter, he would defer to her; and besides, he seemed to have been the one to interrupt her session, judging by the appearance of the cache he had passed on his way.