She took his caution to her, the words repeated back to her, with a soft smile as she strode to her place of hiding, watching carefully as he pushed off, watching the deer scatter, and sending the doe off separate from the rest of them with a couple barks. She kept her haunches tense, ready to strike, her shoulders rolling back as her chocolate brown eyes waited for them to get close enough, her tongue lolling over her maw, already tasting the blood on her maw as she just waited… Come on, Kerb. You’ve got this. The thought ran through her head as a smirk grew on her features.
They were going to feast tonight… not just them, but the pups too, and the adults… not enough to fit a pack wolf like they were all use to, probably, but more than they’d get had they been on their own. She pushed off, leaping from her hiding location as she ran up the other side, her teeth chomping, ducking her head from its outstretched position for a few moments to avoid taking a hoof to the face. It caused a feral growl to erupt from the depths of her throat. They could do this. They could do this…