Wapun Meadow I’ll be just fine on my own

It was risky. Bridget eyed the other wolf, then the prey that they clearly were interested in attempting. Then she grinned and gave a slight tip of her head, a silent hell yes in response. Worth it, and so long as they were careful, even the attempt could be fun. They just had to make sure they wouldn’t have much to lose if things went sideways.

She began a wide circle, indicating clearly that she’d take up a flanking position, but kept her eyes trained on the other woman. Bridget hadn’t had time to sort out which of the herd would make the best target, but she’d follow whatever lead there was to follow. All that mattered was that they went after the same one.