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Jhala seemed to understand the gist of what Capri hinted at – her heart was sore and she needed to not think about it. The she-wolf was generous enough to offer the distraction without question or judgement, and Capri flashed a grateful glance to the Beta.
 
“Perfect,” she noted softly, giving her muzzle a nod to the dark she-wolf. “Lead the way then,” she noted, giving her silver-tipped pelt a gentle shake. Hunting was indeed a perfect distraction – the pack would need to eat, and while she balked at the idea of feeding Vuk’s unborn puppies, she would not see her pack mates starve. Filling the caches, or at least providing a hearty meal to their comrades was certainly an idea she could focus on, and with a silent glance, Capriccio waited for Jhala to lead the way to the tracked herd. Two wolves was still not ideal -- but if there was a young deer, or one very old or injured, they could potentially pull it off.