Though her gaze, fluttering between the retreating goats (faltering each and every way is desperate attempt to get from danger, one man for themselves) Elettra's eyes would spot the intended target of Remy, to much of her surprise, seemingly the strongest and healthiest of them all. In quick retaliation, did the goat strike at Remy, causing a growl from Elettra's throat and out through parted jaws. Perhaps she was not protective of the woman, perhaps she was not her friend, but she was for the time being, her hunting partner and a fellow wolf, not to be marred by prey- the goat would have to pay.
With Remy's attention drifted elsewhere and the injured goat limping his way quickly into safety, praying for a small opening in the mountainside to retreat to, Elettra still scaled the mountain-side downward until she was close enough to her target. With one final leap, she landed upon the floor below, the ache in her back ankles tingling from the impact, her right ankle twisting from an awkward fall by a less graceful moment. She lands half way atop the goat, her impact causing the creature to buckle to the ground and she to buckle atop it. Her jaws snatch for the flesh at the side of his neck, her front limps wrapping around it's mid-section for what hold she could obtain. In all her efforts, she smashes her weight down upon the goat with the injured limb, her jaws sinking deeply into the thick of his neck (not his throat as she would have longed) but slicing through his jugular vein none the less.
There are bleating screams, echoing out to all other animals to run, but none the less, this would be the end of him. His body slumps from its otherwise struggle, leaving Elettra to lay upon and in her grip, she does not let go until she is sure he is dead- does not release until a river of blood tarnishes the creamy color of her lips and greying of her chest. Finally lifting, panting, she stumbles in her limp a few steps away from her kill to get a breather from the effort, as well as seek out her hunting companion.

Elettra's eyes caught sight of Remy then, hauling the pregnant mother goat towards her and so, to meet Remy somewhere it the middle, would Elettra turn to take a grip at the upper portion of the male goat's leg just where the thick began and from her, started her dragging. For all Elettra knew, with the young buck, the mother filled with young, they could have this day been responsible for the murder of an entire family. Though Remy had longed to take down the buck instead, had it not been for her injury to the male and thus, slowing his speed massively, Elettra would have been unable to catch him herself. Not to mention, though the young male goat was a prize to be had, surely the fattened female would supple more of a feast. Still, they had worked together as an effort and so, sharing between the two kills was more then acceptable.

Once gaining closer to her hunting partner, much as Remy went to lay and rest, did Elettra too, her mouth parted wide for deep pants, her injured ankle stretching out from her laying form to pull at the muscle to keep in from cramping up. She'd been limping for days, she knew, an injury as a loner she would have to keep as covered up as possible. It had been worth it, however- far worth it. "How's your face?" She would murmur through her panting, tongue lolling out from her mouth to lick at her bloodied muzzle.

Not a scratch, she had said after her snort and with this, Elettra nodded and only this. As her wound would smooth over and be gone within the next few days, as the remains of the creature which had done it, without an ounce of evidence to the occurrence savored yellowed bones and disgruntled goat family- if that. The mention of her own wound, however, was less settling. Unlike one to the cheek, Elettra had to work and move her ankle at all times, consistently on the move without a territory to snuggle up and hide within. She had no one to watch her back, no one to hunt for her whilst she mended. It was true, that the kill she had now would last her a few days, but storing it and protecting it was a manner all of it's own.

"It will take it's toll..." She admitted. The injury however, had been far worth the prize. Though she had a sore ankle, it was far less then the pride of which she had gained by taking a kill. "I hope not to be alone for long, however. I've a few followers," Kyrie, Koda.... (not mentioning lifdis or dagrun cause idk whats going on with that XD) "and plan to form a pack of my own in due time."

There is but single moments of silence before Remy speaks, her attention full on her now; her moss green gaze filled with an interest far more then just mere curiosity. Elettra's lips turn upwards to a smirk, her pale grey gaze locked upon the woman. It was settled: Down to business.

So far, Elettra had gathered a handful of wolves to join at her side when her moment to claim a land arose. Each one had reasons for coming with her and each seemed confidant that their new-found leader, Elettra, would not fail them. Each wolf seemed sure of Elettra, even having not known her for long, that her pride, confidence and determination would lead them to victory. But it would not be Elettra alone in this mission, but the very wolves which had dedicated themselves to her. Still, upon her time of claiming and naming a pack for herself, each member would be tested of their loyalty. Each member will prove to her, and the pack they they truly wished together, to make their pack great. ”I'm looking for confidence, promise, and heart. Strength, in what they do.” She pauses, letting the woman drink up these few words before she continues on....

”I don't expect everyone to be a promising wolf of war...” Perhaps as Koda's abilities in his size, might suggest. Or Elettra's own harder core and, even as Remy here, herself, which seemed to lack nothing when it came to brute strength. ”But to be determined and dedicated in what they do: be it in hunting, healing, or teaching. The pack will crave commitment and an iron will to succeed- I will harbor notlazy wolves. Everyone will work and work together, to make the pack healthy and strong. Nothing will be handed, and everything gained.” It was fitting for a 'king and queen' upbringing, much of what she had been used to in the vast nation of which her families empire rested. But these lands were far more simple, still, she craved what more packs wanted: loyalty, promise and for everyone to pick up their weight in the pack. Elettra longed these things to, and more.

There was a wildness to the woman, Elettra felt; a new stirring of energy, of excitement, of readiness. It was a feeling that surged through and out the woman as she lifted herself up and, spilling over Elettra, whom would relinquish her smirk for a smile. Remy was not the proper, noble and royal being of which Elettra was. However, they were both rough around the edges, similar in ways that Elettra had found in no other. Whilst Elettra was the royal council, she was the devoted warrior. A woman of war, fitting to strengthen the pack in order to make them strong and their generations even stronger. She was made to be the leader of the force and something Elettra would not allow herself to pass up. Elettra Archer had been born to lead and Remy Geddes was born to serve. They'd be the perfect pair yet.

The younger, larger woman would, with each breath of words she spoke, lay down her life for Elettra, by her promise to join her pack and makes it's success true and with this, her loyalty. Her words were as charming as Koda's had been, if not more so. Militant in manner where as Koda's had been of a gentle giant's word. The structure of her speech had brought the laying Elettra to perk to attention, tail waving in a delicate agreement as she continued.
Indefinitely, she spoke of, to pledge never to leave her side. Elettra would be left to wonder that, after the years pass on and the ability to rule left Elettra dry, would still they work together as rogues until the day they died, much as they had worked together this day in their youth. It was a fleeting thought to the back of her mind, but a comforting one none the less. She'd have a forever ally, unlike so many which had crossed her before. Of course, her promise would be tested with the time they stayed together, but surely it was the same test that Elettra would undergo in her leadership.
"You give me pride, Remy Geddes..." Though she had enough of it, to know that in her years of traveling, Remy had chosen her within the many, made her boldness ever more so. "..And I will not allow myself to fail you as your leader, and I am sure I cannot, with a woman like you at my side." She smiles still, her silvery gaze intent upon the younger woman as she speaks. "In the little time we've spent together, I have learned much of you- and I like what I see. You will not fail me, ether." And whilst Elettra pledged not to fail the woman in her leadership, she deemed the woman to not fail her. And she wouldn't, should she live up to the expectations Elettra now held for her. "Come now, let us celebrate your new place within my ranks!" And though she had yet to officially claim her stake of land, they would be nothing less then pack-mates this night. Elettra's attention then finally turned from the woman and onto their 'family of kills'. Tonight, they both dine as royalty.