Redtail Rise ready to start

ancelin nodded at her. the patterns of dappled shadows darkened her coat well enough, ending the stark pale gleam and trading it for something more blueish. 
soft, easy steps.
the grouse were feeding on the ground, scratching dirt and grass-roots out of the way as they looked for edible greenery and insects. this late in the season, they were especially focused as food dwindled.
soft, easy.
ancelin dropped his body and prowled, waiting for moon runner as the wolves closed the distance between they and their targets.