Moose Tracks with Fudge

Natha eyed the stranger for a moment before she recognized the scent he carried belonged to their allies, Ashen. She turned her focus back to Resin as the girl asked the important question of how they'd be taking this creature down. On her own Natha would never attempt to take down such prey but with a group it was different and she looked forward to trying something she'd never eaten before.

Natha nodded as her instructions were given. They needed to lead or herd the moose into the thicker brush but that was going to be tricky with its altered mental state. Natha moved up behind the moose and off to the side to make her a bit harder to kick. She leapt forward and deftly scratched the outside of the moose's left leg. It moaned and swung its head sharply back toward the feline. Natha scrambled closer to the brush and the moose gave chase but only for ten feet or so before it slowed to a stop and stood there blinking stupidly.