Failure of a hunt.

The female followed the same scent as the other, a slight snarl was released. Knowing it was possibly the same herd that alerted others before she was allowed to get a decent meal. It wasn't hard honestly to spot the nice herd ahead, not far but not close. Enough to give them time to decide who would go which way to seperate one from the herd.

Belly close against the ground, creeping slowly. Crawling into the same small ditch, her eyes locked upon one of the scouts, proving it would be a slightly harder task, but if they found their way around the herd and went after a sleeping adult, it would fill both of their stomachs. A whispered voice returned a reply. "If we creep around to a sleeping adult."

Keeping her voice low and careful to not raise it any higher. Awaiting the other females response.

Hala Indigo