Silver Creek Turkey Day

He nodded, approving her plan though she hadn't asked for it. Her challenge was met with raised brows and a smirk. He glanced to the birds, considering the situation. He hummed in thought, quirking a brow in a comical thinking face. "Mmm, well, as it's our first hunt together I think it only polite for you to provide the strategy. Ladies first and all, right?" He could have technically tried to come up with something more but her plan was solid, there was no reason to try and impress her if he was more likely to fall on his face.

"You drive them towards me, I'll try to catch one and maybe I can scare another back towards you. Two birds, one hunt. Just be careful." His last words flew from his lips before he paused to consider them, and inwardly he flinched. Spring was a capable wolf, she knew to be careful. It was pure concern that inspired the words, unfiltered. Yet it could easily be taken offensively by the wrong wolf.