Waiter, I'll Take The Veal

Mæva made sure to note the man's name and nodded when he asked her a question. "Yea, my dad and my siblings." In truth she wasn't sure she could drag half a yearling calf back to her family, even with Geira's help but the prairie was in earshot of the estuary so she figured she'd just call her family to eat. It would mean guarding the kill til they got there but with a little luck she wouldn't run into anything too nasty.

Sirius turned to look at the herd and selected a yearling cow and she nodded. "Ok, sounds good to me. What strategy would you recommend?" She was excited to hear what the more experienced hunter would suggest.