Northstar Vale pale widows

She offered Mahler a quick nod in response to his greeting, offering the same to Stigmata when he realized just who exactly had shown up to join the party. She merely raised an eyebrow at the look he shot in her and Mahler's direction before her attention was drawn to the coiled female at his side, eyebrows creasing some as Taki wondered why she was so riled up. She didn't know what had transpired before her arrival, but neither Stigmata nor Mahler seemed too worried about the situation, so she was content to remain where she was until the situation called for more. 

Her gaze found the stranger again as Stigmata fitted him with the task of leading a hunt. The situation was a little confusing to Taki, having arrived in the middle of it, but whatever. She figured he had his reasons--most likely looking to see how capable he was. She listened while the unknown male talked, unimpressed with him already, her feelings about him only worsening when he simply turned and took off. What the fuck? Leading a hunt usually meant giving some direction to your partners, but okay. She shook her head and rolled her eyes and with a quick glance to the rest of the group, she took off after the dumb-ass. At the very least, it felt good to run.
 
Taki sprinted across the vale, slowing some when she caught sight of the other wolf herding his chosen prey away from the rest of the herd. She continued to move forward, making sure to glide between the herd and the doe the other wolf was attempting to push in the other direction. Then, she turned and quickly made her way to the pair on swift paws, coming up beside the deer and jumping up to graze her teeth along its flank, hoping to drive it farther from its herd and give the rest of the group a clear opening. Hopefully this ill-planned hunt would prove fruitful and not a waste of all their time.