Phantom Hollow Under The Burning Sun We Fight For Our Place

The queen's statement was quite true, that deer didn't look like it was fairing too well. Killing it now would be a gift of mercy, and a gift of food for the Moonlit Hills Wolves. Happy with her explanation, Silver stayed quiet to hear instructions. Malice would go left while Mitanni would try to herd it this way. 

Silver wanted the glory in the hunt, but she would listen to the queen and follow instructions. No dibbing who gets the kill, just do it and make the creature suffer no more. Silver looked towards Malice. "I will go with Mitanni and herd it this way with her."

Why not have 2 wolves herd it rather than one? More of a chance to get a better direction with the deer and drive it into a quick and painless death.