Hideaway Strath Firestorm

Soon enough, Donovan answers her call with his presence, coming up to her side. 
Nyra's inferno hues stay on the deer as her Grandmaster inquires as to her plan. A soft yet confident smile graces her features, her tone soon to match "With just the two of us this time, you and I both know it'll be harder to score a kill. But, I'm rising to the challenge." Her response is indirect at first, "We're both pretty damn big. Luckily for us though, the grass is taller where that herd is." She gestures a tad with her snout to the ungulates in question, how their bodies are almost consumed by the grasses, though still visible "Since neither of us are exactly built for speed, or have the pelt colors that better suit camoflauge...Our best bet will likely be to come at our target from both sides. You on one, myself on the other. Last but not least, we will have to be much more opportunistic than we were with the Elk." 
Nyra offered her gaze to Kynareth. The plan so far was more or less...makeshift, but with just the two of them, there was less wiggle room for strategy as far as hunting goes.