This is how you remind me

Mort followed along behind her and she grinned. This was going to be fun. Sheer loved hunting with Az, but she wanted to spend time with all of her brothers. She and Mort hadn't had much in common before, so this would be good for both of them.

Her nose locked onto a particularly pungent scent and she motioned Mort forward silently. Pointing through the foliage, she directed his attention to a pile of muddy pigs wallowing between the trees. Bringing her muzzle close to his ear, she whispered. "I can run one to you or you can run one to me." She preferred the former since he was bigger and could hold the of while she killed it, but they could do it the other way around too. It would just be more of a challenge.

Again she peered through the leaves. "If we pick the smallest pig, I can take it out. If you want to be the one waiting, we can take something larger." She explained their choices and the actions that would ensue based in the decision made. It felt like she was the teacher and she rather liked the feeling.