A single word of confirmation was more than she needed to follow by, and the forward step instilled hope that their progress would find the scent's source. And quickly. She took stride just behind the dark male close to his hip, being mindful of her steps and her energy exuded. What reserve she could muster was precious for the mission at hand. Regardless of their numbers, their strength was essential, especially in the moment of the killing blow.
Not far into their pursuit a familiar scent took hold her pulled her muzzle in its direction. The war mask of the male was a comfort to behold, rousing both a sigh of relief that he did indeed show and a soft bark of beckon to draw him into their tracking fold. "Late is the moment where our teach embrace hide and yours are absent," she smiled softly. "You are well in time, but our hunt is moving. Hopefully your paws have a few more steps in them..."
She had paused for a moment to greet the newcomer properly, but was quick to resume the chasing pace. She remained nearest to Raheerah to shadow his flank, while glancing around on occasion to make sure other parties were not intended to encroach upon their hunt. Last they needed were opportunists hoping to steal their kill when the blow was ready to deal. |