Northstar Vale steady as a beating drum

[table width=80%][tr][td]Tryp's sunny eyes started scanning too but, ultimately, they found as less as Rannoch's. He found the fawn to resemble his brother though - small, nimble and quite tame as long as nothing was threatening him. It almost stopped him from hunting hit, but he knew their many members needed a good meal - they deserved it, after all! He looked at Rannoch, nodding at his first point. That's fine... He answered softly. He didn't know which one of the brutish males was fastest, but, seeing their build, it probably didn't make a big difference. He got into position, bowing with tense muscles and tail streamlined with his body. He waited for a "go" before he begun his chase.[/tr][/td][/table]