Barrow Fields the oblong box

Avicus' words to New Snow catch Lilia's ear and she smiles faintly. The two had hunted together enough now that she felt they made an excellent team. Almost playfully, she sent a brief look in the woman's direction, a knowing smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Yet again, it would be Lilia's pleasure to coordinate with New Snow. She'd very voluntarily make her hunting partner's task easier. Trailing along with her was her son. Silently, Lilia told herself to keep an eye out for him as well, just in case the hunt didn't go according to plan. A stray, terrified animal could sometimes be dangerous even to those shadowing the pack. 

When Avicus spoke to the group, Lilia watched for acknowledgement, and nodded as soon as her role was assigned. She would follow Avicus, and once the young buck was split, they would drive it away from the rest. It was a role that suited Lilia well. She enjoyed the chase. She made note of their location and surroundings, so she would know where they would have to drive the deer once it was on the move on its own. She gave a subtle click of her jaws to show her understanding.