Moonspear here to help you kill all of the hurt that you’ve been harboring

The snowcapped boy noticed another fall into step near him, he turned his head to find Arcturus, the dark furred son of the alphas. Slavik gave him a quick nod of acknowledgement, and where he would usually greet him verbally Slavik refrained. The hunt was on his mind, and he refused to speak and risk their obscurity. Now that there were two of them, Slavik felt far more confident in his ability to take down the doe, so he formulated a plan of action, as Arcturus seemed willing to take his lead.

Slavik brushed his tail over his companion’s shoulder to get his attention, then indicated with his nose for Arcturus to go to the right of the gully. They had the advantage already, of being up higher. She would have to work harder to get out, whereas all they would have to do was run down the slope. Still it would be easier if one of them drove her towards the other. Slavik started to the left, so that they could be across from each other, if Arcturus took his instruction.