Dinner Bell

Mæva eyed the struggling yearling bison before glancing back at the wildly colored woman she'd just met. They'd both been trying to catch rabbits without any luck when the older woman spied the bison herd and had gone to investigate. It was more a joke, they hadn't been planning to seriously try anything until she'd spotted the injured calf and then it was game on. Mæva was terribly hungry from exerting herself in chasing rabbits. She had enough energy to make one more go before she needed to head back to the estuary. Mæva glanced at Lúta, awaiting the signal to charge forward toward the herd.