Angel's Fall

He had spend the day tracking, searching for herds to be able to track movements. Winter was around the corner and he needed to prepare in order to keep the pack fed over winter. He was glad to be back in Fiori and the male was back to doing what he had loved. He had put his weight back on and had gotten himself back into shape so that he would be able to complete his duties. The head hunter was down since she had given birth making him have more work, but he didn't mind it at all. He had tracked a herd that lived within one of the pack territories and have been keeping an eye on it. The past week he was expanding past the territory to look for other prey that would help them through the winter. He also knew that soon he would call a pack hunt together and hope that enough of the others knew how to hunt as their secondary skill.

He had lost the trail of the deer he had been tracking, but hadn't bothered to stop. In fact he continued forward until he realized that he was headed underground. The temperature dropped as he moved forward, but Jackson wasn't minding it to much since his coat was thickening up. His bi colored eyes looked around curiously as he moved.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think