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The younger male responded with a silent nod, accepting his assistance. Their hunt commended, and so it was on. Following alongside though slightly behind the taller canine, he warily yet fluidly stalked through the grass. He was cautious as to the placing of his paws, ensuring he avoided the dry patches of grass that were bound to reveal their positions. As he pursued their prey, he soon discovered that the scent wasn't getting any stronger - it stayed at the same strength as their hunt continued. It's moving further away, he thought to himself, wishing his pack-mate could read his thoughts. Tasting the air, the creature seemed to travelling at a slow pace; it definitely hadn't noticed them or else they would have picked up the abrupt change in its scent. Maybe it'll stop. Perhaps it was going somewhere, like a den. Perhaps it would lead them to more hares.