King Elk Forest Like a Gilded Idol

His gaze narrowed as he looked at the blonde male, and found himself wondering perhaps, if all wolves with this sunny a coat had the same haughty disposition. He knew it wasn't kind, to start passing judgements on others based on their pelt colours- but the two golden wolves he knew (his mother and his sister) were both ones who thought quite highly of themselves...But unlike this fellow, his mother wouldn't have shied away from going in for the kill. If anything, she would've volunteered herself for that position. So maybe he wasn't so much vain as he was cowardly- and his companion hit the nail on the head. 

He found himself wishing that the other two males knew Ptero, the sign language developed by his Regent, and used fluently amongst his packmates. It made it easier to communicate across a distance without having to make a sound, but he wouldn't be able to do that with these wolves. He'd have to reply on them being able to work together and anticipate each other's moves. Bronco;s eyes flicked from one male to the next- and assumed, then, that he was likely the youngest of the three. But that didn't mean he intended to do the least amount of work- he was in training, and this was practice for him, hopefully the sort of practice that came with a payout. 

He nodded, inclined to follow "Haya's" suggestion, and indicated that they move. He still kept his voice low as he began to lead them toward the West, where he'd spotted the herd. "Once we get one separated from the herd, it's still our best to have two of us immobilize it while the other goes for the kill. These aren't easy to take down. Think taking down an adult buck deer- without the antlers, but with a nasty kick." He said, as he thought, then, maybe that Solanus might not have understood exactly how much effort it took to take down a yearling elk. Even a yearling elk would be similar in size to a buck deer, and even though they wouldn't have the rack to defend themselves their size, weight, and kick still made them dangerous. "S'gonna take all three of us." He advised, and hoped that that would be enough to get everyone focused on the game.