07-30-2012, 07:34 PM
Raoth moved closer to Aro, his stance protective. He saw the larger male as a threat, not caring for that. He didn't know Hadley, as he'd been taken in by Amy after Hadley had been sold, but he certainly recognized her knife work. Very hard to ignore. He hated that this male was clearly free, though he found himself not caring that he was attached to Aro. He rather liked the man, and would do anything for him. Even if most of the time he acted rather grudging about it. He felt exposed in his lupine form, wanting to lash out at Aro for making him shift into that. He ignored that feeling, as attacking Aro was the last thing he would do. Hunting would probably be better. He glanced at Aro, shaking his head and stepping a touch closer again. Even if Aro did decide to hit him for being too close, it was better than not being with him. He ignored the outstretch from Sidra.
Hadley listened as Aly explained how they would take down the deer. It was a good opportunity, as nervous as Sidra's presence made him. He still didn't fully trust her, and had reverted back to being jumpy when anyone came too close. The glare from the silent coyote confused Hadley, ears flattening as he stepped back. He didn't know this canine, and he was very intimidating. Even with his diminished height there was no mistaking the dominant stance. It was better when the subject moved off of that onto better things. His tail wagged softly behind him as she spoke. He could drive the deer. He could handle that part perfectly fine.
Moving into the trees he studied the herd, looking for the one Alyssum had spoken about. Picking out the large stag he measured it's age. As old as Regner, if not as close to death. Well, not in the way the wolf had been. He crouched down, slowly fanning out. Alyssum had picked the best position to be driving the deer from, but he could certainly support her, moving to the right side of the herd. From there he could help them cut off the deer. Now all he needed was the signal to start, and he would have a meal to bring home for Isa.
Hadley listened as Aly explained how they would take down the deer. It was a good opportunity, as nervous as Sidra's presence made him. He still didn't fully trust her, and had reverted back to being jumpy when anyone came too close. The glare from the silent coyote confused Hadley, ears flattening as he stepped back. He didn't know this canine, and he was very intimidating. Even with his diminished height there was no mistaking the dominant stance. It was better when the subject moved off of that onto better things. His tail wagged softly behind him as she spoke. He could drive the deer. He could handle that part perfectly fine.
Moving into the trees he studied the herd, looking for the one Alyssum had spoken about. Picking out the large stag he measured it's age. As old as Regner, if not as close to death. Well, not in the way the wolf had been. He crouched down, slowly fanning out. Alyssum had picked the best position to be driving the deer from, but he could certainly support her, moving to the right side of the herd. From there he could help them cut off the deer. Now all he needed was the signal to start, and he would have a meal to bring home for Isa.