How now brown cow

Valentine nodded as Jupiter asked his question and was pleased when the young Imperialis beat him to answering Ares' question. That was exactly what he had been getting at and was, in his opinion, their best bet at getting out of the herd without a whole lot of running and dodging. "Follow him, Ares," he said in a low voice before heeding his own command and following the young Imperialis.

The herd seemed torn over what to do. Many pawed at the group, clearly willing to give chase, but an equal amount just milled about and seemed unhappy at the prospect of fighting a group of wolves even though the predators' numbers were few.

In Valentine's case the indecisiveness lasted long enough for him to make it to safety.

OOC: sorry both posts are crap, I'm running out of posting time xD At least we have enough words!