This one-page chapter is the hunting-song, told in verse.
The first stanza is about a wolf scout watching sambhur drink at the ol' watering hole.
In the second stanza, the wolf carries word back to the pack, and they sought, found, and "bayed on his track" (2.11)
In the third stanza, they're on the hunt: "Feet […] that leave no mark! / Eyes that can see in the dark" (2.15-2.16). We'd call them silent killers were it not for the howling five lines ago.