Kildeer Rest pakstoka

Heda volunteered to go out and steer the caribou back in this direction. 

"Okay, yeah," Veteran agreed, glad that she liked his plan. "It'll stay on the trail, probably..." he predicted, his brow furrowing thoughtfully. As young a hunter as he was, didn't really know for sure how the animal would behave, but he figured that if the caribou was as tired as he was, it wouldn't be trying to plow a new trail in a different direction.

"..So I'll wait there," he decided, pointing to a spot on the trail where the snow had been heavily disturbed, with a pile of snow large enough to hide him.