Moonspear sweet talker

Both Floki and Eshe deferred to Charon to lead the hunt, but the Alpha male had something else in mind. He turned to Floki and touched his shoulder, inviting him to take point. Floki's brows raised in surprise and he almost protested, but quickly changed his mind. He wasn't a hunter by trade -- although he had aspired to be when he was younger -- but still had the basic skills and instincts of a wolf.

He nodded eagerly. "Let's see what we can find," he proposed, dropping his snout to the ground in the next instant. He drew away from Charon and Eshe, nostrils flaring as he sifted through the scents that peppered the ground. For a short while, he moved along in silence, aware of the presence of the two Alphas behind him as he searched for a viable trail.

"Deer," he suddenly murmured, and gestured for his companions to follow. There was a herd that often frequented the foothills of Moonspear, and hopefully there would be some ripe for the picking; he salivated in anticipation as he spotted the group. Three does were grazing quietly, and Floki hashed out a plan as he observed. "What if we try to flank them from either side, and then I'll come in from behind," he suggested.