An Ice Dance

The soft chuff of another wolf drew her ears back as she froze, her pale form blending into the snowy surroundings. Slowly, she turned her head to see a mottled wolf and her companion approaching, their expressions cautious but non-threatening. The faintest hint of unease passed through her before a whisper reached her ears.

'Are you hunting the elk? May we assist for a share of the spoils?' one of them asked, their tone respectful.

Before she could answer, another wolf emerged from the snowy expanse, seemingly more reserved, offering a soft bark of a greeting. 'Mind some help?' the stranger asked, her voice low and steady.

Inferna glanced between them, considering the situation. Her instincts whispered caution but logic overruled her hesitations. Alone, taking down an elk would be a dangerous gamble, but with a group... their chances improved. Her pink eyes locked on to each one of them in turn, her voice calm but firm.

"If you can keep quiet and pull your weight, then yes, I'll accept your help. I've been following the tracks for awhile, the herd isn't far. Just remember, we only get one chance at this. We cannot outrun them once they spook."

Inferna's curled tail rested up against her haunches as she took the lead, her steps light on the ice as she trotted after the herd.

"Speech"