They Don't Clap Because They Think That There's More [pack hunt]
04-22-2017, 10:03 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-22-2017, 10:42 AM by Brandr.)
Dawn had barely broken over the horizon when Brandr left his den. Winter would be approaching soon and it would good to fill their bellies for the long months ahead. Truly, though, fall had always been his favorite time to hunt, it brought back memories of crisp, cool mornings, his father trying to stir a sleepy boy to consciousness. Of course this would be different. Now he was a member of a pack and would be expected to lead them in a hunt for their prey. Brandr was still quite young, though his large size did make him look a bit older. He'd tracked a white tail herd moving through the area and now it was time to summon the willing together. Tipping back his head he howled. Brandr had no idea who would show. Part of him feared no one would but then another part of him feared everyone would and then how would he coordinate them? Taking a deep break Brandr let it out. There was no use fretting on things he didn't know. He could adapt. If that was one thing he'd learned as a loner it was that he could adapt as the situation required. "Talk" "You" Think |
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