Meadowlark Prairie Oh Lord, Heaven Knows We Belong Way Down Below [Pack Hunt]

Well then.
It was decided, it seemed.
She was about to start leading that little shit out but no. It just had to go because of it's stupid big head...
Vanity wasn't about to chase him. Get himself killed for all she cared.

But they needed to eat and this opportunity was too good to pass up. So of course, she started after him after giving her packmates a look of despair. She'd guide the child, not babysit it and she'd protect it if it didn't see danger coming, but if it was running into the danger well she couldn't help that so.

She started into an easy lope, following the child and the guidance from Serem who'd located the beast. Vanity knew it had seen Valour and the turd was gonna get skewered if it wasn't careful. She kept her pace, moving to dance before it. A bigger threat, a bigger target. She'd have to be quick on her toes. Just distract it enough so someone could get it's throat.

The beast started moving towards her, picking up some speed in its injured state. She darted too far from its path for it to quickly turn on her, but she wasn't about to stop moving. She barked, tail curling before darting back the other way.