Blacktail Deer Plateau PACK HUNT: Prancer was Good Eatin'

Gonna pp a bit that Koda gave the signal first so we can get this show on the road :D

With Koda's nod of affirmation, Dante broke left, trying to keep as quiet as possible. He would never be as soundless as some small wolves could be, but he did well for his size. The herd was spooked, he could sense that they were about to bolt in the shufflings and tension on the air.

Still Dante waited, knowing that to move too soon could spell disaster for the hunt. Not only could they lose the prey, but they could send the deer trampling towards their packmates on the other side before they were aware and ready to dodge. Serious harm could be done.

Instead he waited until he saw movement, unknowingly echoing Koda's signal with a growl of his own as he leapt towards the deer that were scattering through the clearing. One of the creatures had been unlucky in that it's fellows were not only close, but larger than itself. The doe was currently struggling back to it's hooves after being knocked aside in the initial panic. The lack of room to maneuver had worked in their favor.

Marking the target, he rushed in just as it rose to their feet, unaware if any of his packmates had gotten there before he. All that was in his line of sights was his focused target... the doe's foreleg, which once crushed between his teeth would make their catch a guarantee.