Noctisardor Bypass We can fight gravity with our legs

Keeping his ears and eyes open for any signals, he spotted the black wolf, Terance, as he joined them. Another younger wolf showed up with him, although Kaertok had yet to learn the younger ones' names. Casting them only a fleeting glance, the Tartok wolf refocused himself on the hunt, picking up the pace when Arbiter barked the orders. Quick to oblige, Kaertok pushed himself faster (which wasn't all that fast to begin with) as the pack began to close the gap between themselves and their feast.

When he saw an opportunity, the white bear surged forward, leaping as he attempted to grab a rear haunch of the older hoofed animal. Either he wasn't close enough, he hadn't leaped far/high enough, or the deer had simply evaded him. He hit the ground with nothing to show for it and kept on running, hoping that whoever took the next go at it would be able to do more than he had done. Some might have blamed themselves, but Kaertok had hunted enough that he knew it took a pack to bring down one of these beasts. No one wolf made or broke the outcome.