Swiftcurrent Creek They're smirking at fresh blood

he didn't need to ask. Benedict could smell the deer from his position, having briefly watched them near the territory before giving up on tracking them. perhaps it was because Kavik had immediately seen them or perhaps he was sticking to the small game right now. his rabbit hunt with Rosalie had brought something to the coffers but they did need more food. he also didn't want to make a fuss and call for a hunt if people were still getting used to him.

so it was best that the alpha had chosen to. he'd been nearby at the time and moved fluidly enough to the other man. " 'unt?" he asked quietly, though he had been in pack hunts before. they did need a few more people to control the deer effectively and he'd recline near Kavik and wait for the others to show. this was his focus. group hunting and manipulating prey to do what the wolves needed them to do. already, Benedict was thinking of possibilities. but he kept them to himself, for Kavik was the leader.

he'd do what the dark man wanted him to do.