Thunder On The Ground

”Wonderful! You have no idea.” He became a father in the amount of time from when they’d last met and now. He had three very hungry mouths to feed, and getting something big today would help him in that. ”Luce is at home with our new little ones, we’re always in need of fresh meat these days.” He didn’t lie when he said it either, keeping the larder full was a challenge.

Éldi gave Roan the kill shot after the plan was put into place. The dog had no qualms, even if he was a good hunter he wasn’t the right canine for the job. Roan was nearly twice his height and three times his weight, he was much better suited. This time Bourbon would stick closer to the red mottled she wolf. The two of them would do most of the worrying of the herd, something he had quite the talent for.

Bourbon raced after Aerndis and the hunt was on as the herd began its stampede. Soon enough their target would show its weakness and fall behind.