Wapun Meadow So you can survive when law is lawless

Taki searched the herd, considering his offer. She would indeed enjoy a distraction, but could just the two of them take down one of the beasts? The open meadow certainly wasn't tipping the odds in their favor, but the snow gave them a definite advantage. Where their large paws offered them the ability to move through the snow with relative ease, the elk were not quite so lucky; they were apt to get bogged down by the snow, especially if the wandered into a particularly deep accumulation of snow. Her keen gaze searched the herd for weakness--something that might increase their chance of success should they decide to hunt as a duo.

She turned back to Corvus, opening her mouth to seek his opinion on the subject, but she was interrupted by the arrival of another. Her head whipped in the direction of the intruder, anger flashing across her face before she realized who the wolf was. Ruenna from Blacktail Deer Plateau, or so she once was--she still smelled similar, but there was something different about it. She was not quite as excited about Ruenna's questions as the other woman seemed to be, but she did not voice her displeasure. Instead, she dipped her head in greeting and waited for the questions about her home she had grown to despise.