Hisoka could see various singles and pairs moving slowly up the mountain. Some were just standing around talking or waiting. He was quite happy to be left alone to get the job done.

As he crunched through the snow (not really caring how loud he was being - after all, why go after the prey when they were just going to come to you anyway?), he noticed something in the snow.

Squatting down, his gloved hand traced the outline of an animal print. Hnn...a wolf, he surmised. He wondered what it was doing so low in the mountains. Usually wolves hunted higher up.

Well, the tracks were heading uphill. Hisoka grinned. Why not? He needed some entertainment.

Taking off his snow boots and slinging them across one shoulder, he stealthily began to track the footprints.