He had just been returning from the deep of the valley. He had a successful morning and even though it was winter he was still able to get food for the pack. Today he had managed to cut a spring fawn from it's mother and take it down. Now he was returning with the limp creature in his mouth ready to feed to whoever was hungry enough for it. Perhaps the kids would be hungry? Or maybe some of the adults. He himself was full from the fat rabbit he had caught before starting his hunt. The lanky male carried the creature with ease while he moved back towards the main den site of the pack, to drop off his kill and head back out. He was still hoping to take down another larger prey yet today hopefully the herd would still be hanging around.
He was just about to reach camp when the summoning call from Faite rang out over the territory. She was calling specifically for him and he knew he must be prompt. He wasn't sure what he would needed, but he needed to answer her call. Dropping his kill in the spot he turned and took off towards were the call came from. It didn't take him long to reach the spot where she sat and he slowed and approached her.
"Hello Faite," he greeted with a smile and a wag of his tail.
