Nova Peak spoken like a true debutante.

The scent was growing stronger, leading Yami to pick up her pace eagerly. She was fairly certain she was on the trail of a few deer. Not a large group of them, but five or six at least. She had identified at least four individuals, but the remainder seemed muddled and confused. She had never taken down a deer before on her own in spite of the many times she had tried, but she wasn't opposed to giving it another shot if it came to that.

Which maybe it wouldn't. Yami's ears swiveled as she heard the sound of another nearby. She cast her gaze about briefly before spotting him perched upon the slopes, eyeing her in a way she assumed to mean he thought she was super hot (and who didn't). She peered warily at him for a moment before deciding she could take him if he turned out to be a weirdo.

"Help me with this hunt and I'll let you share the meal," Yami invited casually as she picked up her steps again. She wasn't about to wait around for him to say yes or no when the trail was getting this warm.