The Bracken Woods what good is an idea if it remains an idea? try. experiment

Though the deer was faster, the wolves had more stamina, and soon the deer's strides faltered. Taggarik was the first to spring, landing upon her flank, and Terich decided to go next, to block any chance of escape. The third wolf, the female, then lunged toward and killed the deer, sending all four bodies crashing to the ground. Terich rolled away from the kill, tongue lolling out of his mouth as he shifted back to his feet, shook his coat free of debris, and trotted back to the deer.

Terich returned Taggarik's tail wave with one of his own, plus a soft smile and a bow of his head. There was something about the darker wolf that pulled at Terich's core, but whatever that was remained to be seen. For now, Terich chalked it up to the dark wolf's charismatic nature and his natural abilities to lead. Terich didn't have that, not yet, but perhaps under the right tutelage, he could.

Terich tore into the deer, severing a leg from the body, and moved it away to share with Capri later. Then he helped them butcher the rest of the animal, sharing in the entrails, but leaving the prime choice of meats for Taggarik - after all, he was the one who orchestrated this hunt. Terich also smiled softly at the female, wagging his tail. "Good job. I'm Terich, by the way." He nodded his head to her, offering his respect for the kill, before he tore off a chunk of meat, dragged it back to the leg for Capri, and began eating.