He was about as delicate, graceful and subtle as a rhino... She could have heard him a mile off and couldn't resist glaring at him in a disapproving manner. His approach would have alerted others to their presence if they were unlucky and she had already had more than enough when it came to interruptions. If was with this in mind that she pursed her lips, her frown deepening as a small voice piped up in the back of her mind - in her current form, if anyone saw her, they would intervene regardless of who or what was being hunted. Prey beasts were not excluded from the protection of meddling soquili when it came to Skinwalkers even if other predators hunted them freely.

No, her current form would not do.

Thus, it was with a small sigh that the mare straightened, flexed her claws and made a point of outlining her intentions. In a matter of moments she had willed herself into a smaller and leaner form. That being said, smaller she might have been in some respects, but she was still of ample size and considerable strength. The only difference? Well, she had no resemblance to a soquili any more and looked more like an extremely large mountain lion.

Now she looked like a normal predator.

She would not be interrupted and their plans would not go awry on the condition that he followed suit. Though it might look peculiar for both feline and wolf to hunt together, stranger things had happened in this land, the meddling soquili of this realm would know that.

Ah, but they would feast well tonight!

Quaji