Silvertip Mountain That's where I am, silent in the trees

She confessed she hadn't seen anything, but had caught the scent of a rabbit nearby. He nodded- it was good enough for him. Steady was torn between waiting for more pack members to show, and going ahead with the hunt with just the two of them. But, his rumbling stomach made up his mind. Let's go ahead and start. If we catch more than one, we can share with whoever comes along, he said, then waited for her reaction.

Assuming she agreed, Steady formed a plan. We'll follow the trail, and if we have sight of it or its hole, you go on the far side, and I'll herd the hare straight to you. That good? he said, waiting again for her reply. Omega or not, he honestly valued her opinion, as he knew others might have a different experience than he and come up with something better. Steady wasn't scared by one of his wolves having a better idea than he- after all, they all formed one pack, and it was only as strong as what they collectively came up with.