i will find another way

Summer kept his eyes glued to the herd even as Sumayl joined him. He wouldn't be taking down their prey that day, but that didn't mean he was no longer a hunter at heart. He would help the golden wolf in any way that he could, and one of those would be by helping him pinpoint a mark.

It seemed Sumayl had the same thought. He narrowed his sharp yellow eyes as he scanned the herd, waiting patiently for one of them to show their weakness. The pair stood in silence for a few minutes before finally, Summer spotted something that intrigued him. He leaned over to his counterpart and bumped his shoulder gently against him in order to subtly get his attention.

"That doe near the edge of the herd..." he whispered, "It keeps lingering by that log near the stream while the rest of the herd is slowly moving away... It may have a fawn hidden there. Let's move down there and see if the doe will move back to the herd or if she'll stay by the log. If she stays, I'll draw her away and you can get in at the juvenile." He was strong enough to avoid getting himself killed by the doe at least, although this late in the year, her young was likely large enough to pose somewhat of a challenge even if it was weak enough to need her attention still.