Broken Antler Fen Hunting Rabbits

"I'm Horosk, nice to meet you," He said, smiling. She was friendly, he could tell. Perhaps he could find some friends after all? He had been worried nobody would like him - he had been a lone wolf for a long time, not really talking to anyone, while some had spent their whole lives in a pack. He wagged his tail and continued to trace the scent. 

At last he saw the rabbit, and dropped into a hunters crouch. Looking at Brandy, he wondered if she wanted to hunt this one solo, or if he should chase it so she could kill it, or the other way. He whispered to her "How do you want to kill this one?"