Haunted Wood I want the glitter on me

Whatever was going on between Black Hat and Tzila was none of his business and offered nothing more than just a glance before focussing back on Vanity and picking apart her plan. There were certain things she lacked in her plan, but perhaps she would figure it out later. Perhaps her way of planning out a pack hunt was different than his - but he had not called one of his own yet. For now, he would simply follow along with her plan to do as she demanded. It was her time to shine, after all, to show what she's got, and he didn't have to take up the spotlight by ripping apart her plan before it could crumble into failure or soar into victory.

Once she had divided the groups and began to walk off, he followed. Throwing a glance at Valour as he silently demanded him to follow rather than dawdle behind while speaking to the other pup who had been separated into the other group (a decision Vengeance agreed with, to separate the weakest links into different groups). His frown expressed his distaste with the friendship and camaraderie between the two pups, perhaps after the hunt, he should get the pups together and start a whole new lesson.

Shadowing Vanity, he waited for further instruction as he padded just beyond her wayside.