Moonspear don't say that you want me

She observed, still and sharply watching every move. What she saw was a healthy specimen, and judging by the sheen of lean muscle beneath her coat, Amekaze suspected she was fleet-footed. This didn't bode well for her success, but should she manage to sink her teeth in, the reward would be that much sweeter.

She licked her lips at the thought and soon after, Floki appeared. With him, her odds climbed and she eyed him to scope his intentions. His presence alone only motivated her to at least give the deer an attempt. They might as well, and she was feeling feisty enough to just lunge. She nodded at him, waved her tail with interest, and returned her sights to the deer for a moment more.

Knowing that no matter how exactly this panned out for the predators, they had to start by getting in a little closer. She prepared to swing wide, but watched the deer's ears as she moved. They would have to fall into place quickly and quietly, she sensed, or there would be hardly even be a chase here.