I'll Tan Your Hide

Dómari grinned, pleased that Resin felt his offer acceptable. That meant a much higher chance of success between the two of them. He listened as she spoke and scanned through the herd until he saw the fat doe to the far right. She was quite big and for a moment he wondered if she was potentially pregnant. Either way he felt she was worth a shot. Dómari nodded. "Yea, sounds good to me. What's your plan of attack?" As Resin had been there longer and had been watching the herd he trusted that she had an idea in mind for this hunt and he was happy to go along with her plan and play any part that he needed to. He felt Lynvarr lean up against him, his large ears alert for the plan. He would simply go along and assist Dómari.