Duskfire Glacier Down for the count

The boy wasted no breath on fruitless chatter, instead cutting straight to the hunt. Malachi considered each of the youth's suggestions, weighing each opportunity before settling on a plan in between. "Let's aim for the small stuff, but keep our nose open for both. If we come across bigger game there's no reason we can't try for that." Small game would be easier to find due to sheer number alone, even in the winter months, whereas big game - though easier to spy - often proved trickier to bring down with success. Still, Malachi hoped they'd find the straying trail of a goat or mountain sheep instead of just the winding paths of rabbits. Their pack hunts had been somewhat of a hit and miss as of late, and while they had enough success to keep them from starvation, it was about time they took down a larger beast again.

"The woods sound a good place to start." He confirmed with a nod of his head, before lifting his paw to beckon Adlartok to take charge. "You comfortable with leading the way?"