Blacktail Deer Plateau Run free

Peregrine looked over his shoulder, quirking a brow at Rob's tone. He then faced forward again, his dusky blue-green eyes scanning the trees and his ears pricking to take in the noises of the surrounding forest. When he saw and heard nothing, his head dropped, his black nose skimming along the top of the snow. The scent was unmistakable and fresh.

Rob's hissing whisper made the black fur along his spine ripple, yet he glanced to his left and saw a flash of tawny through the trees. Like a horse bursting from the starting gate, he bounded toward it, silent despite his speed. He didn't want Rob's help but, even as he gained speed, he barked, signaling his pack mate to join him. Even if it was only a fawn, he might need Rob's help taking it down.