Kick Up The Dust

Fortunately for her, he didn't seem put out by her arrival, and her smile grew as he regarded her.  He admitted he was out trying to hunt a type of deer, and her interest was immediately piqued. "Oh, I'd love to help! Let's do it!" Truthfully she didn't even have to get a cut of the kill to be enticed to help - she probably would've just done it for the experience and just to be helpful, but this way sounded fair. She nodded along enthusiastically. Jay listened to him express his companion's worries and she nodded.

"They are pretty fast, but I think we can do it," she mused, optimistic as always. She paused to sniff at the air, trying to pinpoint the smell of the scent of the prey he'd picked up on. "Is that blood? Maybe one of 'em's injured. That makes it even easier!" It wasn't like she was an expert hunter by any means, but she'd gotten some good pointers from her parents about a hunt like this. "If we can figure out where it is and one of us can get ahead of it, we can try to cut it off. Even if it doesn't stop it, it should at least slow it down?" Jay suggested, eyes wide with excitement as she waited for her hunting partner's feedback.