Unfortunately he had heard her stomach's growls of protest, even finding humour in those quickly little noises. Her ears pulled back with embarrassment as she folded her forelegs over her belly, hoping to quiet the rumbling. He fortunately came to the rescue and suggested that they find something to eat. Catching a meal sounded just perfect. "Sounds good," she agreed with a nod, watching as he sniffed the air. Oh, she should probably look for something as well. Tasting the air, she searched through the stale scents of wolves and aromatic smells of flowers until she uncovered the scent of a deer at the same moment he silently gestured to the animal. It appeared to be young; had it wandered too far from its family? Either way, it'd make a scrumptious breakfast.
She began to creep silently, hoping he'd get the hint and follow her lead. She wanted to approach from the deer's flank, keeping a fair distance between her and the animal. If he approached from the deer's other side, they would have a better chance of bringing the creature down. Or he could create a diversion. It was up to him, really, as long as they caught it in the end.
