heed the call

Exactly. Levi had no intention of taking the fall for her, if things went wrong then this was her mess up. Not his. He rolled his shoulders in a shrug, done talking for now as the others trickled onto the scene. No one he'd really taken the time to get to know, but that suited him just fine, they didn't have to be cosy buddies to work together. Long as everyone knew what they were supposed to do it should work out, probably. Following Wren's lead, Levi moved through the snow with surprising ease as they narrowed in on the young moose. Its legs were long and ungainly, giving it an air of uncertainty as it stomped along, like it wasn't sure if it wanted to go this way or that.

Locking eyes with Wren, the pair were quick to make chase. Driving it along with the snapping of their teeth, Levi swerved to the side to avoid a hoof to the face but swiftly fell back into step. His sabres slashing along its ankle in a form of punishment, an eye for an eye sort of deal. With any luck the other two were in position, ready to receiving the fleeing moose with open arms. And mouths.