Thunder On The Ground

Roan nodded politely to the man and woman as they introduced themselves and the beginning of a hunt was started. The plan was simple and it would hopefully be efficient. Roan was still feeling the effects of his lost battle with the bear, but this would be good exertion to help him get back to the shape he was once in. Éldi offered him the killing blow and the silver marked titan nodded his head in acceptance. ”I’ll take it.”

With little more talk the group was on their way. Roan lagged behind just a little so he could better observe the herd and its movements. Hopefully the weak bull would show himself sooner rather than later. If they were lucky another member of the herd would see it to and help the wolves in their quest. Bison were known to play the game of “as long as I’m faster than my friend.”

Roan stuck close to the viking as their target began to fall behind, only by a quarter bison length, but enough to start noticing his heaving sides.