Slay was indeed waiting for them, the "dovelies team" as they were now considered in his mind. Cer had winked back at him, he thought with amusement. And perhaps Mew didn't know what to think of him! At least Colibri had come along this time. It was a good sign. He felt excitement coursing through his big frame as he crouched, concealed by the brush at the border of Wolfville. This was their chance! For the pack, for everyone, they would make this hunt a success. Slay glanced at Hanna's hiding place, catching a glimpse of the glinting knife she planned to use. It would be interesting to see how well she could hunt in that two-legger form, but he'd be too busy sinking his fangs into the buck's throat to watch...
White-tipped ears shot upright as he caught the sound of thundering hooves and panting wolves. They were coming! His muscular form tensed as he eagerly stared through the cover of leaves, waiting for the hunters to come into sight.
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