Blaze sniffed, then stopped abruptly. Her head snapped up. "Do you smell something?" She asked the rest of her patrol, testing the wind.
Hail's hackles raised as he caught the scent, and he stopped beside Blaze, "A male, not far away." He relied in a stern tone, eyes hard as he scanned the grassland surrounding them.
Thaw stopped just behind and to the left of Blaze, holding his head high, eyes wide as he looked about them, ready to fight is threatened.
Hail spotted movement, and narrowed his eyes to bring the figure into focus. "There," he said and gestured in the direction with a sharp nod of his head.