Neverwinter Forest I dream of you all night and day

He nodded and was quick to follow. The hunt had begun! A slow start, the prowl, forward they went. For a little while they went below the radar -- it ended soon enough. An alarm. Then it was a blur -- from quiet to the sound of hooves scattering against snow and ground. Combine faint memories and instinct and he'd hopefully do well in the long term, but this first sprint didn't require too much thought, just sure feet! He followed Vallkyrie's lead.

The group split and split again, and the pair of wolves were left chasing the three deer that ran through uneven ground. It didn't take a genius to see the best target of those. The earth turned against the wolves as well, Mal felt his toes being sucked in to the mud with each step and even a leap didn't feel particularly freeing. He saw her dive forward and he urged himself onward, moving with that little extra power. He reached out, barely catching a tooth into its hip before their bobbing about yanked it free. It left a nice little hole there, a little dribble of blood that leaked back towards them. Another leap, but his teeth clicked in the air instead. Close, but not quite.