silver is the grip on the helping hand

It surprised him how quickly Bylgja responded to his advice. Putting it into action in moments as she herded the reindeer towards the drop he had mentioned. His second surprise came when she paused just as they had cornered the reindeer. She looked to him - for his command? Why a full fledged adult member was waiting on the word of s child thrall he didn't know. 


He hesitated for only a moment, confusion leaking through, and then he took charge. "Take the left, distract it" he said, giving her a moment to comply. As she moved to that side, he moved to the right. Letting it see the larger wolf coming at it. As it turned to the right to attempt to flee around the cliff, he leaped. Using his feline like Claes to dog into its coat. The moment he landed it struggled and kicked, but he was already scrambling upwards. He latched onto its neck, and hoped his companion took the opening to strike as well.