"Sure. You lead the way." The white he-wolf said in reply to the rusty pelted fae and with that a smile came to her maw. Happily, she then said, “Great! Follow me!” And with that, the lupa trotted towards the scent of the deer. Thoughts raced through her mind. Don’t screw up… Don’t screw up. Ayaka thought.
Her agile body dodged the trees around her as she followed the scent. She had not been sure why at first she was so afraid of the forest. Now that she had been in the forest for quite some bit, she saw the beauty. Her cranium twisted from side to side, looking out into the never ending woodlands for the prey. Just then, the lupa saw a brown blur crossed her vision. She could now make out the figure of a full grown buck. She quickly ducked down and watched its ever movement. She looked at Lupus, “Ready?” She asked. The red and gold pelted she-wolf quietly waited for him to answer.