when you boil it all down

Vigilante Haskel · 05-22-2010, 02:10 PM

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This is probably a good time to mention that in my 9 or 10 years of wolf RP experience... I've always sucked at hunts. xD; 300+ words.

The Constable led the small group, emerald eyes settling on the group of deer ahead of them as he slowed. Heath moved away slightly, and Vigilante nodded in his direction. With the two younger and less experienced members of their hunting party, such a tactic seemed the most prudent. He trusted that Heath would know to find a good candidate for them to take down, and he thought that his own presence with Amaranth and Orin would help to keep them at bay until it was time for them all to move in. He remembered when he and his sister had bee learning to hunt, and he knew that his sister had been very excited and a bit too boisterous. It seemed possible that Amaranth and Orin would be similar in the situation. They were young. It was basically expected of them, at least until they gained more experience.

Vigilanted nodded in response to Orin's question, ebony nails digging ever so lightly into the ground beneath his paws as he flexed them, itching for the moment that one of the deer would be separated from the herd. The Constable and his two young companions were not easily visible from where the herd was, and that was the best place for them to be. "When he picks one off of the herd and urges them away from the rest, then we will move in," he instructed them through his teeth, voice so low that it was hardly more than a whisper. He did not want to alert the herd as to the presence of the canines. If the herd knew that they were there before the right moment, then they would run and there was a large chance that the Miracles canines would still be hungry later on. He wanted it to be a successful hunt.

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