Chimera Fields Falling in Reverse

Perfectly fine! As you can tell, I've been slacking too. Lol

She nods to him, growing silent as she readies herself for the hunt to come. She watches for a lingering moment longer as the large wolf situates himself by a cover a brush. His coating of molted grays, some darker bits and gold, would melt perfectly into the flatlands around them, still grayed out struggling to revive with the leave of winter. 

Vallkyrie, as black as can be, would do her best to use the shadows to her advantage. She wanders how much of a patient man Collision was as she took the time to travel a large arc around the collection of pronghorn. They were far different looking then the deer she had hunted before - yet smaller all around, including their horns. 

Her icy pale eyes trained to a few that may be potential targets - a doe swollen with child, a male with a broken horn and another that didnt seem to have a limp yet had an open wound on his shoulder. 

Vallkyrie started, coming in at an even pace, growling and snapping her jaws. The deer fled away, scattered into the open plains. The doe, pregnant or not, did not slow enough to be caught, lost amongst her brethren. The injured male was strong, capable and veered off and away. It was the young buck with the broken horn which was in her grasp. 

She kept close after it, coming in faster, snapping at its ankles to cause it to kick. She was wearing him down but by now she too was tiring. Closer and closer Kyr steered the doe into the awaiting jaws of her hunting partner...