food for thought

Hannibal had just awoken as the sun began to go down. Pinks, purples, and blues washed the canopy above as he wandered from Dutch's den. He was pretty worried about the girl but he needed to attend to his pack. The pups were healthy and growing, which was truly a blessing. Not the Abraxas sort thought. - The beast slithered through the pack lands with narrowed eyes. The male approached the food stores and plucked a freshly caught Hare as well as a decent sized Bird between his teeth. The male brought the dead animals towards the lake's edge with a steady step. As he arrived the alpha laid both of the animals down and sat on his haunches. Hannibal let forth a call of summons for Harbringr as he did so. The male assumed his brother wouldn't turn down a meal and a chat about their future.