Dinner Bell

Lúta was worried about taking on such a large prey animal with a pup but the girl was enthusiastic and nearly a yearling. Plus with the calf being injured they had a reasonable shot. Well, some what reasonable. This hunt could go bad in a matter of moments. If they couldn't get the bison to run then the whole thing would be over. It was crucial that they spring forward at the same time and rush the herd confidently to get them to panic and run. At that point they just had to keep the herd running until the young bison fell behind enough for them to take it down. She met Mæva's eyes and nodded. It was time to go. She burst forward with a ferocious snarl.