Redhawk Caldera Whisper

She studied him, her eyes drifting back to catch sight of the red fur. Her natural instinct was that Fox had come upon them, and her form was about to lower even more – but closer inspection caught the bits of ebony upon the other girl, and stark ivory. She gave the other girl a small smile of encouragement, and at Elwood’s words, gave a swift nod of her muzzle – she had desired to learn beter hunting techniques, and this was probably the best place to start.

Pacing after him, Allure was about to introduce herself to both, when the other girl seemingly vanished. Blinking, Allure’s ears swayed back to her skull for a moment, though she gave a gentle shake of her head.

Before she could offer her name, the two had come upon the herd, and with Allure sidling to the side of the pack’s Beta, her eyes cast upon the small herd he pointed out. “Can two wolves take one down?” Her tone was soft, and she cast her companion a sideways glance, hoping he did not take it for snark, and rather the inexperience it came from.