Halla watched the sheep as they moved. For the most part they were blocked in by the mountains that rose on either size of the flatter area. However, she knew the sheep would be able to climb up part of the mountain. They were nimble enough to outmaneuver the wolves. She'd have to hope the ram was weak enough it wouldn't be able to climb. Her ears flicked up at the sound of someone approaching. She turned to see Aslaug and dipped her head in greeting. "Sounds good. We can split it. There's an injured ram we can get." She gestured toward the ram then started to stalk toward it. She crept as close as she dared before she charged forward. Rocks clew up into the air as she ran toward the ram. The sheep scattered, the injured ram quickly falling behind as Halla caught up to it.
