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Cypress 
The pair had roamed the pack lands in the early morning hours, leaving the Manor before even the rise of the Sun. The air was cool, but Winter had yet to rear its ugliest of heads. The snow was scattered, thin in most places. The hunting was sparse, the prey still fat and able rather then weak and frozen in feet of snow. She led her son, but only for the first few miles of the track. It was then that she fell back, throwing her instincts back and allowing the younger and lower ranking wolf to take charge. The silver fey was happy to do so, eager to see her son's skills as a tracker and hunter.
She hung back, half a body's length behind. Anu could smell the scent that Cypress followed, and it grew stronger and soon hung in the air. The female came to the male's shoulder, silent in the knowledge that there were deer just beyond the trees before their noses. A clearing lingered in the foreground, the area was known well by any Dreamer. Rocks lined one side, too tall for either prey or predator to scale. It was a perfect place to take down a doe.
Anu looked to the brown and black wolf, blue eyes connecting with their match. She waited, to see what he thought they should do. Testing him.
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