Arrow Lake Ouch that must've hurt

Ruenna tilted her head curiously when the exotic words slipped from Kazimir's maw, but the woman followed quickly with the Common translation. Her next question surprised Rue. "I see what you mean," Rue allowed, "..But attacking seems like an unnecessary risk when it's sure to die soon on its own." Her voice was understanding; although Rue was rarely caught up by bloodlust herself, she knew that there were many wolves who felt their adrenaline and aggression surging if there was even a whiff of blood in the air. "It may scare away the prey for a short time, but we we should be okay with that elk padding our caches." Rue met Kazimir's gaze with a delighted gleam in her amber eyes; Diaspora was definitely going to feast tonight!