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Rye reacted to Diaspora's claim the way any sane wolf would; with disbelief and dismissiveness. "Not just one mountain-- all of them. Diaspora believes they control the entire Sunspire mountain chain." Rue shook her head along with Rye.

Truly, when Stigmata had first mentioned this outlandish claim to Rue, she had thought that his vision was metaphorical. She had thought he meant to "claim the mountains" by siring offshoot packs and developing strong alliances in the area, similar to the way the Redhawk clan had claimed these parts. Once Stigmata's delusion had become apparent, Rue parted ways from him and the rest of Diaspora. 

The pair lapsed into silence as the hunt commensed. Rye defered to her for instruction. Glancing around, Rue noted a deer trail cutting through the forest's undergrowth. She nodded toward the trail, wordlessly suggesting to Rye that it would be a good place to lay in wait. Any deer that were startled during the hunt would likely flee down the deer trail, right into Rye's jaws. 

Rue continued forward, halting when the deer became visible. There were four in total-- three does and one young buck. One of the does appeared to be older; perhaps she was the mother of the other young adult animals. Rue sprang forward, targetting one of the younger does that was closest to her in proximity. The other deer scattered. Hopefully at least one would flee down Rye's deer trail and fall into their trap.