Sun Mote Copse I imagine so many things

"To get the first bumps on their heads, first serious kick in the ribs and break their antlers," Wraen took Towhee's train of thought in her paws and finished. She shot her a meaningful look and a sly smile, then rubbed some mud away from her muzzle and sneezed. 

"There are quite a few of us here now, we can both train and do the actual hunting," she said. "I have no doubt that the girls will do well, but I am not so sure, how good Bronco or Penn will be at following orders. They are a bit..." -full of themselves- "...stubborn and too confident." She knew that the first hunt would soon teach them that deer, elk or moose were not in the least bit interested to give up without a fight and that they could be dangerous to predators, who hunted them. 

"I would not want anyone else get hurt or in danger, because of them," she sighed. "Is there any inside gossip that I should know about?" she then changed the subject, knowing that Towhee was far more involved with the rest of the group than the Sovereign had lately been.