He paused, head lowered to the ground, panting lightly. This was a lot of work so far, but Jackson was happy. They had a rather large prize to bring home and Jackson was super happy how the hunt had played out. His bi colored eyes looked over to the yearling, grinning through his pants. Both of them were tired and worn out, but the luck they had today gave them the strength to keep moving. They had been working off an on together, first Jackson had taught him the basics and today was their first true hunt. Blue was a quiet boy, but he showed potential and Jackson was willing to help him along.
"Almost there Blue! Then I'm gonna pass out," he said with a chuckle and managed to get a grin out of the boy.
Then his head raised as Heather's call rang out and his shoulder's slumped a bit. This only meant they would have to move faster and no more breaks till they got to the meeting. On the plus side at least they were over the borders. Looking back to Bluemoon he quickly caught his breath.
"Alright let's get this thing to the meeting, at least then the pack would be aware of it," he said with a nod before getting a firm hold on the dead animal's neck and began to drag once more.
Together the two of them drug the large buck towards the meeting grounds. He had been wounded, but he had still been a challenge to take down and did not go down without a fight. Both him and Blue had minor wounds and some bruises to care for, but it was well worth it. He imagined that they would be late to the meeting, but he did not want to abandon his meal and he wanted it to be eaten by those who were hungry. Plus it would help bring the pack together more for the meeting.
Soon the meeting came into view and only a few had gathered raising some concern in Jackson's mind, but he knew they would be along. Together the two drug the prize up to the front of where they would gather, close to Heather and dropped it. Bluemoon then quickly slunk away to find his spot, settle down and lick the blood from himself until the meeting began. Jackson looked to Heather with a smile, his tail wagging.
"For whoever may be hungry," he said before dipping his head and moving back beside Holly, flopping down beside her.
He grinned at his sister, still vary happy she had decided to settle down and stay. He was glad she was safe and sound within their borders now and he wouldn't have a nagging worry about her health. Panting a little he settled himself down, before licking the medium sized gash on his left upper leg. A wound from the dead deer's antler.
"Talk" & 'Think"
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