Swiftcurrent Creek Huntsman

The girl licked her lips expectantly, and began to pant softly in anticipation. She looked to Ensio as he began to speak, processing the directions that he gave. They had a target, and would need to try and cut him away from the others before they reached the water- otherwise, he might be able to swim to safety. Could elk swim faster than wolves, she wondered? For some reason, she figured wolves would be faster swimmers- but killing an elk in the water would be hard. It would likely be best to cut the young bull away from the rest, and run him down on land. 

Arric spoke, and gave his own advice; she did her best not to huff at his words. He'd just stated the obvious, after all- the elk's tines would be dangerous. The massive woman with the severe mien offered her opinion, though Cygnet was omitted from the plan completely, and she looked from one wolf to the next with a glaring gaze as if to say am I invisible?!

Arlette likely felt her bristle. She was promised more food if she kept her distance, but she wasn't satisfied. She reached to touch Arlette's flank with her nose, as if to indicate that she would be little more than a shadow- a pace or two behind...She pattered her feet on the ground. She wanted to run with them- sitting on the sidelines and watching would be excruciating.