Lying patiently in wait, Muses observed how the herd interacted. There was a certain tension that accompanied high numbers, but they had not yet been detected. She exhaled slowly, calming her nerves. The fawn's mother was the only one to look back to it from time to time, but her attention was divided. She was not surprised to observe that their target had a twin, bigger and more capable looking.
While some might have felt sorry, the pale she-wolf was indifferent. Prey served to feed them, it was as simple as that. The little one they hunted was destined to be fodder. As if she knew, the mother stepped away for a moment, allowing Muses an opening. The ivory wolf leaped forward, attempting to get between the frail fawn and the others, trying to pressure the rest of the herd to move in the opposite direction. If she could succeed in causing the deer to bolt, then she would be able to swiftly turn back and focus the rest of her attention on the target, and assisting Kajika.
Hunt post 5/?