"Maybe if you stopped talking so loud then we could find something," Grant flicked his ears to show her that he meant what he had said, "The deer might be gone, but their is bound to be other animals of prey out and about." Like that rabbit that had ran off. He had caught the scent of it and was following the trail, though he highly doubted he would find it again, "We can work together. I'll find dinner, you kill dinner."