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Mae followed Kaiaka's lead, attuned entirely for the moment to the woman and her movements. She fell to a crouch only moments after her hunting partner. Now that they were closer, she could just barely see the moving shapes that made up the herd. Just a blurred, milling mass to her ruined eyes — but she trusted Kaiaka to be her eyes for now.

An injury. Mae grinned. Alright, she murmured, already forming a plan. Yeah. You chase it this way, and I'll jump out and grab one of the front legs. You grab it from the back, and maybe it'll be too busy shitting itself to kick our teeth in. If we can just get it on the ground...

She trailed off, figuring she didn't need to finish the thought. Without the danger of being kicked, they could make quick work of the deer.