If My Nose Was Running Money, Honey I'd Blow It All On You [G]

The wind had all but stilled as Brandr moved further into the shelter of the basin. Good, he thought silently to himself. The fewer elements working against him on this hunt the better. There! The scent teased his nostrils sweeter than any grass as he spied the herd of mule deer feeding happily on the sweet grass and seemingly unaware of his presence. His golden eyes scanned the herd, seeking weakness when he caught shifting movement from the corner of his eye. He turned and spied another wolf, a large man with an earthen pelt. His ears perked up in interest as he gazed at the other.

Sparing a glance at the herd, Brandr crouched and moved toward the stranger, anxious to cut a deal similar to the one he'd agreed on with Kai. Keeping his voice low he spoke. "Hey there, want to join forces? Split the kill 50/50?"