Kildeer Rest figure out yer next move boss

colt pulled his attention from indra and set it on the hunt. he remembered all the things that sadey had shouted and said, and oh it rankled him.
but now was not the time to consider those things.
there was the oily scent of mink on the wind. colt set off at a slink, ears flicking to hear the click of indra's teeth, her spitting. he wished she'd quiet down. his crimson eyes watched the tiny bit of movement at the far treeline.