Phoenix Maplewood Laika Meets The Pack

Reek ran as fast as he could in pursuit of the doe, carefully guiding it's course to the exact spot that the stranger had pointed out.  In the fray, he had lost track of Laika's position and hoped that she was waiting in the wings to bring the doe down. It would be a difficult feat to bring down a doe with just two hunters... Reek knew the odds were not in their favor, but he did his best to hold up his end of the bargain.  As soon as the doe passed the threshold, Reek stopped a good distance away and waited.

What he saw was either a stroke of luck or a stroke of genius.  Perhaps a bit of both.  Practically falling from the sky, Laika brought the doe down with a fatal blow to the neck.  Needless to say, Reek was absolutely flabbergasted by her unorthodox methods... more-so, that they actually worked.  

Excited to have something to stock the caches with, Reek ran to the new prospects side and muttered, "Holy shit," between heavy, panting breaths. "Did you just? —From the fucking sky... What?!" Gesticulating wildly with his head, Reek could hardly contain his surprise. "Welcome home kid... you got a name?"