Silvertip Mountain All good. I'm normal, guys.

Zaria exhaled sharply as Atari started to apologize. Still the female liked her way of thinking and that she would explain it later. First the hunt would come instead of balling about what she did wrong apparently. If she would have done something wrong she would have felt Zaria's teeth by now or a mean comment. Zaria's eyes widened a bit at the mention of Elk. "I think for an Elk we need at least three wolves or four. I am not a heavy weight, Atari, nor do I like to get injured," she explained to her, sounding surprisingly calm. She almost sounded more mentoring than annoyed. The alpha female could understand that he other wanted to impress her but that was not by hunting the biggest of them all.

"How about something more middle sized? Like a raccoon or maybe a fox? Pronghorn female?," She explained. She knew that the Elk did not have their small young anymore, they would be close to the size of an adult and Zaria didn't feel like a kick between their legs. Pronghorn could be dangerous too with the big male protecting his females but at least that was a more manageable size for two females, two wolves. The alpha female looked at the other if he suggestion was taken on well.