Whitefish River And if the night is burning,

Orlaith paused, and Hiero kept quiet just in case the prey was close. Spotted eyes searched their location for any telltale signs and certainly, there were. Even if he could not smell them, he saw their trails, some clumps of fur here and there and if he kept real quiet and focussed... well, he could hear their hooves and some bleating as well. It was faint, but they were nearby. Triangular ears stood and focused, trying to ignore the rebound of the echoes off the rocky terrain. Having a functioning nose would make this so much easier.

Can you tell which is the smaller group? Having less prey to focus on seemed like the best choice if given just the two without any visual indication on which could be weaker. With my coat my silhouette is broken up better than yours, tell me which is smaller and I can circle around them and send them running downhill. Once one breaks off from the group, pick your favourite and we will take it.