Emberwood No one's here? Good.

Laika nodded to Spring, smiling in delight. This was going to be great! Spring came up with the weirdest ideas of distractions sometimes and she knew Spring would not fail them. As for Grace, Laika was very curious to know how the female hunted. She knew she had that leg, but she doubted it slowed her down, judging by the she-wolf's confidence.

She turned to Grace as she asked the question. "For now, only the Fawns. If Spring keeps the does in range by the time the fawns are finished, we can go for them too." She was glad that she asked the clarifying question. Questions got you answers, and answers got you success - at least that's what her father always told her.

Laika's eyes surveyed the clearing, making sure there was nothing around to ruin their hunt. After a final sweep, she turned to Spring and nodded, giving her the signal to let a rip. Her tail raised to let Grace know to wait until the does were out of the way. Quietly, she leaned over and whispered in Grace's ear: "You take the closest fawn, I'll take the other."