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Raelle wasn't used to hunting with a partner, but she quickly adapted, following the one-eyed girl's cues and moving as she did. The object of their pursuit seemed to panic, catching sight of Rae first and fleeing in the direction of the other girl.
She quickly pursued, keeping some small part of her focus on her hunting partner. Whichever way the girl moved, Rae would angle herself in response to try to close in on the unfamiliar creature. If it came back her way, she would be ready.
And it did come back her way; Rae promptly found that she was not, in fact, ready. She lunged for it and found the small beast more than ready to choose a fight in the absence of flight. After a short tussle, her hunting companion arrived on the scene and dispatched it quickly. Rae was ruffled, embarrassed, and a little scratched up around her face and neck. Their success softened her shame somewhat, and so she managed to swallow her huffiness enough for introductions and a quick shared meal. Overall it was a bonding experience, or as close as Rae ever got to it, and she felt like she might have met a potential friend by the time they parted ways.