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It wasn't long before they were within sight of the herd. Green eyes took them in a glance and he turned to look over the youth. He was lean and rangy. Good to run, but also larger enough to be able to take one down if need be.

Two questions. He whispered softly. 

Which one do you want to take? And do you want to chase or kill?

Alaric easily read the herd. There were a few limpers, some older deer. There was new mothers and pregnant mothers, he hoped Arrluk could see that and wouldn't go after a pregnant one. This was to ensure they had prey next year too.