The Sunspire Moosecraft

At least for now, Treason wasn't going to be doing much of anything that was effective.  She stayed on the shore of the pool, pacing around as she tried to figure out where the moose would exit the water.  Stepping in to join them would have meant that she'd probably get in the way, and if that second group was supposed to be the quick wolves, they didn't need a bulky one blocking an escape route so someone could get beaned in the head.  She wanted to end up close but not too close, so that she could be ready to pounce once the moose had gotten a reasonable distance from the water -- unless someone else had a great idea about where it should go.  All she knew was it'd be kind of annoying to have to drag out a submerged and waterlogged corpse.