Dragoncrest Cliffs jungle bird

Easy watched the herd as well, expression unreadable save for the glint of excitement in her eyes. Although the doe had kept up with her herd well enough, there was blood running down her haunch and scattered in her wake. She would not last forever.

Okay, same as before? If we don't get her separate this time, we should just keep after her. One of us should go slower than the other to save our energy - we can take turns so that they never get a chance to rest. Eventually, she'll fall behind the others, said Easy, eyes still fixed hungrily at the herd. With a grin and a wag of her tail, she excused herself and began circling around once more, moving a bit faster this time because the herd was already trying to move along. But she caught them before they really picked up speed, cutting off their route and causing a few to turn away while the rest simple tried to get around her. Their doe was one of the former.

When it saw that its fellows had tried to outmaneuver the wolves instead of fleeing in the other direction, it tried to double back and join them, but Natjuk would hopefully be there to help her intercept.