Big Salmon Lake If you ask me to

Saena couldn't help but follow the line of Elwood's sudden glance to the horizon, where Peregrine's pack lived. A cloud seemed to pass over her face for a minute, but left just as quickly. There were no rules, unspoken or otherwise, about using members of another pack for her own gain, and anyway, it would be mutual. As with Somnia, the dappled juvenile could swallow her hatred for her father if it meant impressing her Alphas.

"They do that," she said knowingly, though really she had no idea. Elk weren't her usual quarry; often she hunted small animals, and the pack dined almost exclusively on the deer that frequented their corner of the world. From the looks of them, elk were much stronger and possibly swifter than deer, so it only made sense they could cover long distances rather effortlessly.

Besides that, Saena didn't have much to say to Elwood. He was a perfect stranger and she was strangely without words. After a lengthy pause in which her eyes went a little out of focus, she took stock of his physique and quickly said, "wanna try to catch one?" The fact that two wolves were unlikely to win against what looked like healthy elk didn't register. Two wolves were more than enough to take down a deer, and these things were kind of like deer, so Saena assumed their odds were pretty good.