Neverwinter Forest And look what I found

She was quick to follow after Mal and Vallkyrie, fanning out some so that she was close enough to hear direction but far enough away to cover more ground. Instinct was a good guide, that and her packamtes helped her to know where she should be as they pushed the herd deeper into their territory. 

At Vallkyrie's call, Simmik picked up speed and moved to where her packmate was working to herd the buck. She came up on his side, her attention split between his formidable antlers and planning what her move would be. Her heart raced in her chest and adrenaline surged in her veins as they got closer to the moment of action. 

A few times, she jumped up and snapped her teeth at the air or glanced her jaws along his side just to help tire him out. She was careful to avoid any retaliation, narrowly missing a swipe of his horns at one point when she got too excited. She took that as a cue to pull back a little and focus. 

All she needed was her cue, and then she would attempt to actually sink her teeth the vulnerable flesh of the buck's neck; she knew it would be easier once they had sapped more of his energy.