Moonlight bathed the floor of the Spine with a speckled pattern of the canopy above when he had first laid eyes on the group of deer bedded down for the night. In the far southern reaches of their borders, he had not anticipated spying the minuscule group of five. Two does and three of their fawns, with nary a larger cluster of their kin to be scented, seen, or heard. It had been along the hillsides that he had first seen a flicker of their movement in his patrol of their border, and it seemed some sort of luck, fate, or higher power (perhaps the loa Lecter had spoken of) had led him to this profound discovery.
The does were alert, unfamiliar with their surroundings. Mordecai was willing to wager that they knew where they were sitting, but the babes between them rested as though they were none of the wiser — or so he could tell. For quite some time he had observed them stock still, until the ache to move in his muscles overrode the necessity to watch. He turned, slinking back up the slope from whence he had come to an area he deemed appropriate to call out any that would hear him.
His call was a low sound on purpose, not wanting to wake the entire pack but also not wanting to scare the deer resting in the density of the woods. He had hoped there would be others out and active, taking advantage of the cooler night air from the swelling heat of the mid-summer sun. And as the call died away in his throat, he waited, listening tentatively for the first signs of nocturnal life from the housed Ouroboros.
As always, the dark priestess was more active at night then any other time of day. Night was sacred to her religion, though with the fullmoon out, she was less likely to travel. Bright light was hard to sneak in.
She was wandering the southern part of the Ouroboros Spine Valley when she heard a low howl. At first she stiffened, wondering if there was another wolf not of her pack on the land, but relaxed when she recognized the howl from the rally. A tawny male if she could remember correctly. He must have found something, and was calling any packmates nearby to assist him.
The black female made her way towards her packmates, careful to walk quickly but silently like she was trained to. Soon, she saw him, sitting on a slope, waiting. The priestess detached from the shadows and strode to greet him, looking around and wondering what he had called for. "What is it?"
Her brown coat seemed to somehow blend in perfectly with the surroundings, even her white mask as well which she held low to the ground as she came towards the group. Firey eyes shined like embers upon a fire, calm but burning with life. Those eyes flicked back and forth between the two wolves in her company, curious as to why they were here.
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It did not take long for the first of two to come up from the darkness around. If not for the distinct curve of femininity, Mordecai would have willing took Meldresi for Kaname by the dark color alone. She had seemingly emerged from the shadows themselves, nothing much in her approach denoted other than the way the moonlight shimmered across as she closed the distance. He curled his tail skyward out of reaction, eyes looking her over and a reply set on his lips when another figure approaching stole his attention.
This wolf, he recognized from the Isle. Was her name Vectra? He couldn't recall. Her sterling mask evident in her approach, though the low light made her seem ghastly to Mordecai for only a moment. He waited for her to join the group before addressing them both. “There's a small band of deer to our south. Easy game at that, does and their fawns.” He gestured briefly in the direction from where he had come. “I was hoping there'd be someone hanging around this part of the territory, so I didn't want to risk making too much noise and spook them off.” And he had proven right that there were others still out in the late hour, and close by. The energy of the Spine had been restless as they settled in permanently.
“I don't know if we're all acquainted, so let's make this quick. I'm Mordecai,” he offered to them both. Allowing the time for them to exchange names, he went on to offer them a plan. Three wolves were certainly going to make this easier than two. “I think we should try to flank them and drive them into the territory. They don't seem to be as familiar with it as we are. If we separate the fawns from their mothers, they shouldn't be too hard to capture. Whatever we can catch, they'd make nice little additions to our caches.” He smiled faintly then.
With their names exchanged, Mordecai continued his plan. He wanted to drive the does into the territory, and cut the fawns off and kill them. She tipped her head as she thought. "How many does and fawns are there? If it is possible, maybe we could take a doe as well, but still leave one to raise whatever fawns are left."
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As for picking and choosing what they went after and left alone, Mordecai was torn a bit. He would have liked to take down whatever they could, but it was also wise to leave some of them be. Ouroboros would do no good in later weeks if they successfully took out their local game, and he didn't like the idea of carting a carcass back long distance. “If we can spook the does into running, it might be easier to try and take one of them down if we gang up on it. The fawns are definitely the easier targets though. Even if we don't take one of the does down right away, leaving them with an injury just means we can track it down later.” A bleeding ungulate was a lot easier to come back after later, if it didn't go traipsing into the jaws of another waiting predator.
He shrugged then. “We should probably set up out from the borders a little bit though. I'm sure they've picked up on the fact that I called for others, so they'll probably be waiting for us to come from this direction.” He turned slightly, suggesting that they start heading that way. They could formulate the rest of the plan that way, and put it into action hopefully.
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There were about five of the deer, two does and three fawns. They were heading towards the edge of Ouroboros territory but Mordecai meant to drive them inwards instead. She kept silent as he and Vectra exchanged tactics, having little to say on the matter. But when they began discussing a means of attack, Meldresi had a suggestion.
"Maybe we should split up and attack from three sides. We could charge from near the borders and to the other side of them and charge them towards the interior of the territory...."
“I think that might work, actually. They'll have to start up the slope, which will slow them down some. We might have an easier job of picking them off.” He turned his gaze to Vectra then. “What do you think? Does that work for you?” She had been vocal about their plan too, so he figured the least he could do was offer the chance for her to get in the final say. Once they had that established, Mordecai had every intention of letting them all stay quiet so they could get into position.
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