Frozen TV Dinners [Pack Hunt]

While her attention lingered on Theory for a long moment, it shifted to the others that had gathered not long after. The one who had called them explained there was a herd of bison that were gathered. In order to pick a target they'd have to spook the herd apart and then try to split one of the smaller cows from the herd. Thalia nodded in understanding. They'd have to react quickly and work together to get the job done. Though there were many things she wasn't good at - such as conversation - she could adapt quickly when it came to things like a group hunt. Focusing on a singular goal always seemed to help drone out much of the white noise that had been occupying her thoughts lately, which was beneficial to her.

She moved quickly alongside the others toward the herd. Their arrival had no chance of going unnoticed, so once the herd reacted they too would have to move swiftly. At first they seemed resistant, hesitant to move at all even with the approach of the four hunters. For a moment she found herself dwelling on Theory's command, if it could be called that - but she didn't disagree with the role she'd placed her in. Veering around the rear side of the group at Theory's heels. Once Twig's call sounded she knew to react, watching as the herd began to ebb, clearly unsettled now. Casting a sideways glance at Theory she made to react - charging the group was a risky move but a necessary one. It was hardly any surprise that the role had fallen on her shoulders. Perhaps it was a chance to prove herself. Kicking off hard and sending snow spraying up behind her she made a beeline for the herd of bison, closing in as their formation began to crack and splinter, paws beating hard down on the snow-packed ground.