Ouroboros Spine la nuit du chasseur [PACK HUNT]

Dutifully, Lotan waited for Kaname's signal before moving a single muscle. When the male's bark resounded sharply, he sprung forward, veering directly towards the moose. The mighty animals barreled across the snow, with the three wolves guiding their path with snarls and snapping teeth.

It seemed that their plan was going to work out -- at least one of the beasts was heading for the slick ice where the rest of the group was waiting. Lotan nipped at the flying hooves of the closest moose, careful to avoid being hit.