Phoenix Maplewood knock knock

"I'm Laika," she said as a smile danced upon her lips. She turned to watch Chosovi as she tracked down some scents, seemingly finding a few that must've been a bit stale. She obviously already had some useful skill, and Laika was excited to see what else she's got. 

She looked about, glancing mostly in the direction Chosovi detected the scent. Instantly, she knew where the prey was. "There's a small clearing further down that way the I've seen many deer hang around. That's probably where that are now." 

Laika remembered hunting with Spring and Grace in that clearing. She cringed slightly at the thought of Grace's leg. The poor girl had hurt her bum leg even more trying to hunt the deer even though she was told not to hunt large prey. Laika found herself wondering how the small she-wolf was doing. She figured she would go check on her today or tomorrow.