Search and destroy

Very well. It was all she needed to begin.

Enyo's powerful limbs coiled like springs before she launched herself forward, her massive frame cutting through the brush. Each stride was deliberate, her dense piebald fur blending into the shifting shadows. She moved with the lethal grace of a seasoned hunter, closing the gap between herself and the pronghorn.

The creature sensed her presence, its ears flicking back as panic gripped it. Enyo snarled, low and guttural, bursting from cover in a sudden, controlled rush. Her piercing gaze locked on the pronghorn’s flanks as it bolted.

Just as she intended.

Straight toward Alaric's ambush.

BUT WOULD YOU LOVE ME IF I RULED THE WORLD WORLD WORLD

"SPEECH"