The Greatest [PACK HUNT AND GATHERING]
12-01-2016, 11:04 PM
Qualm watched quietly, as he indeed knew they had to be quiet for a hunt. It seemed he and Dag would be staying behind to catch the injured beast. His nose flaring at the scent of the ram. He'd never hunting anything like it, then again he hadn't been involved in a pack hunt. The young man's muscles would flex in anticipation. Heat rising in his chest, adrenaline coursing through his veins as he prepared himself. Somehow letting his instincts take over and getting himself prepared. It had been so long since he'd felt such a rush and as such he wanted to show that he could be of some use to Ivory Ridge. |