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It seemed as though she was more difficult to provoke than Dune, which was in his favor. After he had gotten away, she settled. For a moment, he thought her foot may have been hurt, but it seemed to be fine after all. Not that Dune would have felt too much guilt over the matter if she had been injured, he certainly did not want to enemies if he could avoid it. He was satisfied that his own injuries would not hinder the hunt, so he began to head in the direction of their wanted prize.

Dune had hoped that the creature would be slower, more sluggish, and perhaps easier to take down. Unfortunately, that didn't seem to be the case. They were going to have to track it for quite some time if they intended to take it down with just the two of them. Dune had no qualms with this, but he knew his partner might wish to return home and not waste her efforts for a loner like himself.

"Deer too strong," he said, breaking the silence for the first time since they had met. Perhaps if they had been members of the same pack, it would make sense for them to call for aid. Dune lacked any allegiance, and he did not expect her to share if the rest of her own pack came to help. "Name?" he asked, curious enough for the information, even though he rarely attempted small talk.