Catching up

Jackson was trying to keep himself busy and find anything he could to try and be a great Daba. He was determined that he should be taking more responsibility and try to be a good pack member. He was unable to do any spy missions and there was no messages that needed to be delivered so Jackson had set out to try and take a head count on the nearby herd that seemed to live towards the outside of their territory. In his travel he had discovered the herd was more closer to the main area of the pack. In fact he had almost spooked the herd, but managed to hide himself quickly. For a while he had to lay low, stay quiet in order for the herd's suspicion to disappear. Waiting and listening was all he did for what seemed like ages until he could hear the herd casually moving around again and no alerted snorts from any of them.

Carefully he rose from his spot, just enough to see the herd and smiled at the size of it. His tail gently wagged seeing all the healthy prey in front of him, glad that everything seemed bountiful still. He tried to regain focus and started to do a head count, several times he had to restart and even grew frustrated with himself. It was hard to take count when they all looked so similar to one another, but he had managed to get a vary close count of the herd and took the time to observe them for a little.