Fenrir's Maw offered challenging terrain for hunting but Halla was not deterred. There were a number of animals here she had not hunted before. In particular she spied a strange sheep that was similar to the bighorn sheep she'd hunted in the west but these sheep where paler and different in a few ways. Halla dearly wanted to catch one and sample its flesh. She followed a small herd to a more level area between two peaks where the ground was flatter and grasses and shrubs were plentiful. The herd was small. There was an injured ram that had caught her attention. There was no noticeable blood but the ram was limping significantly as it walked. Halla settled in to watch the sheep, trying to form a plan of attack.

Aslaug found herself in a new place,one that with the uneven terrain seemed to be one that wouldn't welcome any light of heart or any inexperienced wolf. Luckily that she was someone who thought before acting as that was what she was doing as she walked through the rocky soil, minding where she was stepping. A mislead could mean death and she was too young to forfeit her life like this. There she saw a herd of what seemed to be a patient of the bighorn sheep but white in color, but Halla's form also caught her attention. Approaching in silence she aimed to stand by her side."Wanna get one? I'll help." She said between whispers to avoid scaring of the herd. "Speak"

Halla watched the sheep as they moved. For the most part they were blocked in by the mountains that rose on either size of the flatter area. However, she knew the sheep would be able to climb up part of the mountain. They were nimble enough to outmaneuver the wolves. She'd have to hope the ram was weak enough it wouldn't be able to climb. Her ears flicked up at the sound of someone approaching. She turned to see Aslaug and dipped her head in greeting. "Sounds good. We can split it. There's an injured ram we can get." She gestured toward the ram then started to stalk toward it. She crept as close as she dared before she charged forward. Rocks clew up into the air as she ran toward the ram. The sheep scattered, the injured ram quickly falling behind as Halla caught up to it.

Aslaug paid attention to Halla's plan, observing the herd that seemingly was cornered against the mountains. Once she knew what they would do ,she decided to crawl to the opposite side Halla was, eyes locked she would crouch and try to approach as much as she was bale,and there Halla began the chase. Quickly the chaser did the same on her side making more of the sheep run and now that the injured male started to slow down joining Halla she went after to chase it and maybe wind it. This hunts with strangers helped her gather valuable experience, experience she would never turn off. "Speak"

Halla kept close to the ram, snapping her jaws at its legs. They were getting close to the rocky terrain of the nearest slope and Halla knew that now was the best time to strike. She reached out her jaws and snagged the ram, her teeth latching over the back of the ram's injured knee. The sudden force caused the ram to stumble and fall down. Halla leapt onto the ram's back, trying to use her weight to make sure it stayed down. The ram threw its head back as she bit onto the back of its neck. If everything worked out she could help pull the ram's neck back so that Aslaug could get a hold of its neck and deliver the final blow. She felt the ram trying to stand beneath her but her large form was making it difficult. Good. She didn't want their prey to escape.

Asla prepared herself as she along Halla approached their target wich started to slow down due to the constant pression both wolves were doing. And just before they went to the rocky mountains,she saw how the older female snapped at the ram's back leg making it huff in pain. Herself helped with the other back leg hopping to dig her fangs deep into the leg and as the sheep attempted to hit Hall she got its neck and she didnt have to ask when the older female offered her the neck.Wasting no time she darted herself forward snapping her jaws over the neck,pressing hard hopping to kill it,and at the end the buck fell down to its side but Asla kept her grasp and didnt let it free until it was dead. Dropping the head she looked back at Halla. "Good work!" "Speak"

Halla held on tight, maneuvering her body to avoid getting stepped on as she did her best to keep the ram from getting too far away from her. Aslaug released her grip on the sheep's hind leg and moved to the front to secure her jaws around the animal's neck. She held on tight as did Halla and soon the ram was dead. Halla let go of the leg and licked her lips to clean the blood off of them. She nodded to the other woman. "You too, let's eat!" She bent her head and dug into the ram's belly, ripping through flesh to get at the warm meat below. This was a good hunt and she hoped to eat enough to keep her full for the rest of the week. Eventually she'd need to figure out what to do for winter but for now she was going to enjoy the hunting while the hunting was good.