Here. We. Go.

"I agree," he said with a nod, thinking it'd be best to bring larger pelts back than smaller ones, regardless of if the meat was needed or not. If the Armada didn't need it, maybe Ashen could use it. Either way, it'd get eaten by someone. Food was rarely wasted with a bunch of training going on. Without a good store of it, there'd hardly be a way for them to bulk up properly.

"Not really," He chuckled when she asked, knowing very well that she would be faster than him. He wasn't slow, but she was likely to be much faster. When she proposed more options, he considered them both. Chasing it down would likely tire them out too much to hunt anything else, but if she were to chase one to him, it could get a little riskier with them being separated. If she were an adult, he'd hardly worry, but he didn't want her to get hurt on his watch. After a moment of thinking, he finally decided. Better be tired than hurt and separated. "Let's just run it down. Safer that way." He nodded again, eyeing the herd below. "You can sneak up on them and pick one from the herd since you're smaller and faster, then once it's separate, I'll jump in and we'll take it down together." He looked to her for approval. It'd been a while since he'd planned a hunt, and his last hunt with anyone else in a while had been with Sirius himself.

"Speech"