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Pincer tactic. It was the best chance they had. A single wolf could chase an elk across miles of territory, worrying its hind end and bleeding it dry, but it took an immense amount of time and effort. More than they could afford to give. If they came from both sides, drove it into the thicker trees where it couldn't maneuver, perhaps they could do enough damage to make it fall.

Aventus nodded and stalked off, melting with ease into the shadows of the undergrowth. If he had applied himself from a younger age, he would be a phenomenal hunter now. Alas, his stealth had always been used to eavesdrop and watch others, with the comfort of a pack to secure food, and only now was he learning the more practical uses for it.

When he was in position, he could no longer see his sister, but knew she was out there with the elk pinned in her sights. He released a slow, silent breath and flexed his toes, preparing to move the second she gave the signal.