Iktome Plains I Used to Roll the Dice...

Tha' ol' man they got's gonna be a problem if we ain't careful. She chuffed softly to Heph's first statement. Antlers be no joke. 

Aye, she whispered, looking to the other she-wolf momentarily, putting faith in not only herself, but Heph's knowledge of the land. One wolf could get herself far, but Meyl didn't know the land as well, and as much as she wanted to go forward, she knew it'd jeopardize the hunt. Following orders, at least from equals, was fine. Le's do it. I dunno nothin' 'bout this land, so ya can be ta one callin' orders.