Eligos had his nose to the wind, seeking out the faint sweet scent of a honey hive. He wasn't a hunter by trade, and though he was competent enough to feed himself, he had not put a particularly great deal of time into training his ability to track and wasn't confident in his ability to find something as subtle as the scent of a hive. He hesitated, glancing at his team thoughtfully. They weren't a team he would have chosen for himself for this venture, but he had to hope that they would pull through for him. He wasn't particularly pleased with trusting a atranger to help him in a contest, but at least it wasn't something particularly important. All they had to lose was pride. His ears pricked as movement over the stranger's shoulder caught his eye. Was that a honeybee?

Contests weren't generally Asvor's thing, so to speak, but she'd gotten her paws sticky enough lately that participating didn't seem like such a big deal. What was the harm? It wasn't like she was terribly far from home anyway, and a little break away from Ulfr's incessant questions wasn't such a bad thing anyway. Maybe she'd get something out of other than a tiny little vacation. Sniffing at the air she trailed somewhere near Eligos, not really one for working directly with wolves she didn't know.. or any wolves at all, for that matter... but she supposed she could work with someone for this one occasion. Noticing that Eligos seemed to be on the trail of something, she begrudgingly redirected her movements and headed over near where he was looking.

Considering how her last tango with bees, this felt like a moment of redemption. She just hoped that this time around she wouldn't have to go running into a lake to get away from the bees in question this time. Now, this certainly wasn't how she had imagined she would get her honey redemption with these strangers, but she wasn't going to complain if they were actually successful in their task. She followed along behind the pair, keeping an eye out for any sign of the buzzing bees that would be guarding the honey they were seeking. One of the striped insects lazily flew past the end of her nose and it made her stop in her tracks, her mint eyes following the bee as he started to fly back toward its hive. "There!" she said as she motioned toward the hive.