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Dómari pulled harder and popped one of the sheaths off. Perfect! He glanced over at Erai though as the man stated that he'd even lost his siblings scents. Dómari set the horn sheath down between his paws. "You could maybe trying visiting the alphas of packs around here and seeing if they know anything. Other than that I don't have any ideas." He chewed of the rougher ends of the horns as he thought but he really didn't have much in the way of a good idea. He set the horn aside and stared at it for a moment. He wasn't even really sure how to get the thing to stand up unless he partially buried it. Where had that fox gotten to?

Dómari padded back over to the deer carcass deciding to give his jaw a bit of a break. Chewing on the horns was rough on his teeth and he still didn't quite see what he'd do with the horn anyway. Manuvering the antelope he continued working on the hide, pulling it off the other side of the animal as Erai began to speak again. "I'll use the hide to trade or to give to another of my packmates to line their den this winter. As for the horns…. I don't know. My companion Lynvarr said you can use them to make cups to catch rain and put things in." Dómari finished pulling the hide loose and set it aside.

"Oh… why don't you think you're fit to be in a pack?" He'd been about to suggest the man try joining Valhalla.