Ouroboros Spine la nuit du chasseur [PACK HUNT]

The rest of the pack had quickly hiked off to the lake edge, moving at a quick trot. Ivev followed behind, her usable paws sinking into the layer of snow that coated the ground between the trees. The wolves had met in a clearing high up the slopes of the lake, and the path that they had taken wound down a gradual decline. She could see their pawprints, most in a single trail, and it was easier to walk now that the ground had been churned enough to provide friction.

Ivev knew the risk in the plan, and she was a little uneasy as she followed from a distance behind. Stopping in the dark shade of the winter evergreens, she had a view of the vast spread of icy lake, in which Cara was beginning to lead some of the wolves onto. Ivev had positioned herself along the banks near Kaname's waiting forces, and she could spot the small string of moose that would be their target. Anxiously the healer waited in the wings, fearful that the ice would snap at any second and swallow one of the Ouroboros up.