"Then we have a deal." Ty said with a grin, and once all the wolves had been corralled in one place, he wiped his face off with the collar of his shirt. When he heard the quick sound of his teammate's spear slicing through bone, Ty started slightly, hands already gripping the pick axe again.

When it was apparent that they weren't under attack again, and she hadn't disregarded his idle comment before, Ty's brows raised slightly.

"What are you thinking? Making a stew?" A bit bold, really. He wouldn't have gone for the head first, at any rate, but he was curious.