another year goes by

ooc Chasing off a coyote sounds perfect! I need fight points for her.

She stayed respectfully quiet and listened to Brandr theorize. Hunting didn't come easily to her, but she was willing to contribute in any way possible. It was important to assist the entire pack when she could, which included errands and duties that she was unfamiliar with. One day she hoped that all wolves in Abaven might feel comfortable coming to her in their time of need.

Theory nodded as Brandr alerted them to the injured male, chuckling under her breath as Twig angled after his antlers. "Just make sure the antlers don't catch you first," she whispered, shooting the female a grin. She wasn't quite familiar to Theory, but she bore a strong resemblance to someone she swore she knew. As they tracked the few elk, she saw a shadow moving in the underbrush across the creek, then another. Scenting the air and lowering her posture to stalk along the water's edge, Theory could just make out three scrawny coyotes sniffing around the other banks. "Brandr," she muttered, gesturing to them with her muzzle. If it was a clean kill they were after, it was best to eliminate all competition.