cooking up a dream

beep! *is being bad and not going to bed like she planned at alllll*

They set off quickly and once more, Mordecai took the position of caboose in their two car train across the varied elevations. When the time was deemed right, he broke away from her silently to get to his own position behind the herd. His circle of them was quiet, but he did take his time at getting into position. Not alerting the herd to their tactic was key in his, and Mordecai was willing to admit he had his moments when he wasn't the best hunter.

Still, once he had sunk and settled into position, he fell into observation. Lying in wait, he knew the elk would give him the cue that he needed to get them all moving into action — Cara would give them the spook that they desperately needed. Getting them to turn away from the pass would be their first objective on what could have been a relatively long list, not that he broke it down in any way. Restlessly, the Ostrega licked at his chops, prepared to spring at the first opportunity of travel.