Rollercoaster [Full Moon Festival - Hunt]

Once things got going a fair number of participants would arrive. Less than hoped for, at least in his opinion, but enough to make for an interesting festival. His golden eyes had surveyed those gathered with interest, especially those from the Risen Empire who he was less familiar with. It would be good to remember who they were in case he bumped into them again on a different day. Wouldn't do to chase off someone who had legitimate business with the pack, after all.

When the group split it was easy to pick his path; he was a hunter, and so with the hunters he would go. He followed after Ashiel at a slow trot, seeking to meet the call in timely fashion. When he reached the plains the large man would pause to take in the scenery. It was admittedly quite lovely here, even he would be hard pressed to say otherwise. Maybe it would also be a good place to hunt more regularly. He filed that idea away for later and continued walking after his alpha.

"Couldn't ask for a better time for a hunt," he mused. There was little in the way of wind to carry their scents, the temperature would be tolerable for the hunters, and there were presumably enough gathered to have a reasonable chance of success.