Nova Peak spoken like a true debutante.

He didn't say anything in response, which Yami was grateful for. Her brief attempt at conversation had failed and she wasn't too inclined to give it another go with this weird-looking weirdo. Besides which, they were on a hunt and Yami had just spotted their prey off in the distance.

Deer. There were five of them. She felt a brief moment of triumph at seeing she had been right before she went back to work. They were in a loose group, which meant they were yet unaware that they were being stalked. And there was one whose sides were bulging a bit. A pregnant one. That was her target.

"That one there," Yami murmured, gesturing with her muzzle. "Go right, I'll move head-on and drive it your way." Anticipating no resistance to her flawless plan (and no misunderstanding), she began to trot forward in a hunters crouch.