Silver Moraine The Paths Others Have Trod

It was a gamble but likely the worst outcome would be their prey scattering with the rest of the herd.  She met his gaze a moment and then broke from it with a nod, signaling her silent agreement.  Then she began to slink to where he indicated she should position.

She was heavily practiced in silent movement, so creeping to an advantageous stance was no issue.  The hard part would be next.

She would wait for his move and mirror it, surging from hiding to snap at those nearest in hopes of scattering them.  Her bristling stature might not be as formidable as the hunt lead’s back home but her teeth should be more than enough encouragement.