It seemed the hunt would only be a trio something that made his stomach sink. He didn't understand what made the pack so.... quiet. Even his own brother had grown distant, even before his daughter had taken over. He kept his emotions hidden, wanting to be more focused on the hunt. His feelings and thoughts he could dwell on later and maybe find someone to express them too. Right now to him it felt that Gwen and her kids (aside from the newer fellow here) were the only ones active within the pack. His eyes focused on the male as he began to tell them of his strategy. To him it sounded like it would work, it sounded like that had the best set up as well. They needed more opportunities like this to help keep the small pack supplied for the winter.
Lais quietly fallowed the male towards where the intended target would be, when the male's pace slowed and quieted he did the same, ears alert and eyes looking around them to find the herd of deer. He took in the herd, but redirected his attention to the doe that Brandr pointed out, his eyes scanning her form and taking in her movements. The take down plan would work, stressing and wearing down the doe until she didn't have much fight in her. It was simple to fallow and he was more then ready. As Brandr stated his name he looked towards the male giving a small grin and a nod to tell the male he had the name right. He would get the finishing kill which was fine by him.
When he asked about questions he shook his head no and waited to fallow Brandr's lead.