The further South West he travelled, the hotter the land seemed to get. Until the grass seemed to fade from lush green to burnt tones of brown. The heat was a struggle for a wolf with fur as thick and insulated as his own. He felt his muzzle part as he panted softly. He had no desire to spend any longer than he must here.

He worked quickly, searching for a scent, and finding one. Blinking the sun from his eyes, he angled his head downwards and trotted forward. Catching the edges of a scent, something to hunt. Thank goodness, he didn’t want this to take very long.

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Funny, Enyo had been seeing the fiery brute around quite a lot lately. Usually this would be cause for alarm or even suspicion. However, she knew what he was doing. Having hunted beside him many times, she respected him for his capabilities as she was sure he did her. Flare was free to explore the lands between Insomnia and Syndicate so long as he never trespassed those lines.

It would be here, the place where she and Erebros fought a bear. Her eyes looked around, enjoying the beautiful scenery before her. Her icy gaze would turn upon Flare, watching his nose lower to the floor. Clearly tracking.

"Flare!", she would chuff, her deep voice softly bouncing off the peaks as she padded over, "I will join you today." she landed him her assistance. Her strength. He would be an idiot to deny himself such an able body, it was why she didn't ask.

She would take a deep inhale, smelling the floor where he had just previously walked. Under the fresh scent of the male was the trace of sheep. If her nose was right at least.

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The sound of another caught his attention, and he turned to see a familiar black and white wolf. He raised a brow at the other hunter, who had proven themselves against the elephant. He dipped his head, accepting her help. It was always easier to hunt with two, and often an entire animal was too much for him to carry home alone.

“head left, and trap it between us.” He offered, assuming her acceptance as he started to veer right. Heading around the scent of the sheep until he could trap it between the two wolves. With enough distance between them that it wouldn’t see the trap until it was too late.


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His plan was solid, and the Dunamis woman had no arguments against it. It was a plan that relied on their capabilities, something she was sure of. She took a brief glance at him, eyes brushing over his body before continuing.

Her massive paws quietly carried her large frame across the terrain. Each step was dead silent despite her heavy build. Enyo would take a sharp left, trying to create as much distance as possible so she could head towards the sheep in a wide arc. As she stalked through the trees and grass she couldn't help but realize that she didn't really know Flare as much as she should.

Perhaps one day, she would invite him to speak. Although she was never really one for idle chat. The idea alone bored her. Once in place, Enyo would begin to sniff. Being sure to keep low as she head closer and closer to the beasts.

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Her casual and unexpected glance set fire through his veins. He bared his teeth at her in a savage grin before he set off on his own part of the trap. Working quickly and quietly, he set himself into position. His hunting partner was equally concealed, and he had to assume she was in position. Having worked with her before, he had some idea of her speed and commitment. He gave it another few seconds to counter the short lead he had, and then he moved.

Tearing out of the grasses with a snarl that bighorn turning with a startled cry - right into Enyo. as it saw the second wolf coming and froze in a moment of indecision, he reached it. Slamming it to the ground as he let his teeth find its throat and sink in. expecting Enyo to see to its legs so it didn’t bruise his ribs.


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Enyo’s eyes flicked toward Flare as she saw him take down the bighorn with ruthless efficiency. She knew what to do without having to be told. A smirk tugged at her lips, pleased by the sight of the beast brought to the ground. Without a word, she lunged in swiftly, her powerful jaws clamping down on the animal’s legs with precision. More often than not, it was her brother who held the prey down for her. Allowing her to ravage the corpse until it was dead.

As the bighorn struggled, she dug her claws into the earth, keeping it pinned and immobile.

“Scared of a few kicks?” she said in a low growl, tightening her hold as the fight in the prey began to fade


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