Midnight Hour {Abaven Hunt!}
09-20-2016, 04:10 AM
To his disappointment, he was the last to arrive. No other wolves of Abaven would show up. His brows pulled closer to form a small frown as he casually inspected his hunting group. Four was enough, he supposed. He had hunted in a trio once when he was a yearling, and they had been fairly successful. Maybe this wouldn't be as difficult as he had originally thought. Turning his attention back to Bass, the alabaster man seemed to have a clear plan set for them. Bass and Dart were to separate the doe from the herd while Sparrow and himself were to bring the deer down. And with that, they set off. To begin with, he followed behind Bass until the herd came into view, now inching closer to the borders. His emeralds spotted the doe, lagging a few metres behind, but still within protection of the buck if it got to that. Then he split from the group, pelting upwards. He stood to the side of the herd, helping Dart to get them running by snapping and hissing at their heels. They needed to get the rest of the herd several metres away from the doe, to make an easier catch. As Bass jumped to the side of their chosen doe, she began her dash, trying to catch up with the herd. He and Sparrow just needed to corner her, lead her straight to their jaws... |
