Hunting season

Alaric's ears swiveled as a voice entered them. His nostrils flared at the smell of another. He turned his head to see a semi familiar face. He had seen the woman in the boneyard where he and the other woman had sparred. He dipped his head in a respectful greeting. "You may." He told her in a neutral tone. "I'm going to catch the doe. Alive." He told the woman, letting her know his plans. His gaze shot to Maul and Cinder. "They can help round her up." He explained parts of his plan briefly as he thought. Sure, the dogs could scare the doe into their direction but how would Alaric subdue the doe with injury or killing her? He fell quiet for a moment. “How are you with ropes? For her legs.” He asked the woman, wasting no time in turning to search the forest for sturdy vine. Once he collected a decent amount, he returned and placed them before Enyo. “We can make ropes to bind her in with these.” He began to tie the vines around the bases of trees. He was wasting no time. He began to make slip leads at the end of the ropes to ensure to keep the doe still one her feet had landed inside them.