Ravensblood Forest Don't let her love you

The three of them seemed to be on the same page, and Furiosa was feeling pretty full of herself imagining that she had elicited this entire situation. Her tail lashed, however, as the coywolf mentioned a concept bigger than the proposed hunt. She was silent for an intense moment, thinking behind expressionless eyes. "A pack," she reasoned was his exact meaning, the fiendish mirth on her face vanishing briefly as a seriousness suddenly commandeered it. Her forwardness blazed. "If we can hunt and eat as a unit, I would gladly apply my proposition to... something bigger."

We should each do a hunt roll... maybe d10? And if two of us get even, we'll call it a success?