He had no doubt that she would take to this kind of hunt once she figured out how it worked. Hunting a wolf could be very different than hunting a prey animal, but to some, it was just the same. They fought back harder and thought as logically as you or more so, depending on the victim you choose. Cuirass had never been as picky as his sister, Kattari. He hunted lone mothers with their pups, mated couples, lone females in heat, hardened warriors, etc. He wasn't picky, in other words. He'd chosen the first wolf tracks he came across for this hunt. It didn't matter if it was successful or not, not this time, anyway. This time was about learning strategy and picking what she was best at. They would find out soon enough.

She seemed eager, hungry for knowledge and he liked that. He could also see that she was tense, but he didn't know if that was from anticipation of the hunt or something else. Maybe that would work itself out once he let her pounce. She slowed and he knew they must be close. He crouched, making sure to hide himself and make no sound as he moved up beside her so he could see. Sure enough, there was a male wolf a few hundred yards ahead. He wasn't aware they were there yet which was good for them to talk strategy. They were downwind, which was good. He wouldn't know about them till they wanted him to. At least, that was Cuirass' plan.

He took in the male's size. He didn't look overly large but he wasn't puny either. His fur looked rough, too, like he was a scrapper. Good. Cuirass did like a challenge. His eyes lit up at the thought of a good fight. His gaze then fell to Menkhet. "So, how would you approach this? It's not just a straight forward pounce and attack maneuver. Sure, you could, but then you're looking at a long drawn out battle that's going to take just as much out of you as it does out of him and you're risking your own life more than is necessary. I like a lure and trap technique myself." He shrugged.

"You are a female and he's a male. You could use that in your favor like any predator with charm or you could choose a different tactic. Damsel in distress, lost girl, wounded, take your pick. You're leading on this one since you'll learn the most that way. I'm only a show and tell kind of guy when it counts." He said with a sly wink. "So...what's it going to be?" He lifted a brow expectantly at her.