Stavanger Bay There's no season like deer season

Seeing the female's nod, the silent wolf moved to the left of her as they ran towards the herd. Getting into position with three other males, he hunkered low in the grass, hoping the deer would not spot his bright white pelt. Once all the wolves were ready, the lead female began running, scaring the herd. She was locked onto an old female and had driven her between two others.

She had focused on the one to the female's right, driving her away. Noticing what she was doing, Olor got in towards the other deer on its left, snapping at its tendons and moving it away so they could seperate this female from the herd.