Bison Brisket [Hunt Circle Bison Hunt]

Red yawned again as he listened to Cairo's briefing - not because he was bored, but because he was still working on waking up. Bison? Excellent. He wouldn't get any soft antlers from them, but there were certainly plenty of other uses for them and the hide scraps from the legs and such would certainly be tough enough for puppy chew toys. Surely someone in the pack could use a nicely tanned buffalo robe to warm their den this winter, especially with so many new wolves who hadn't yet acquired much for their own comfort, and the tender fetal bison would make an excellent meal for young pups still learning to eat meat. He listened intently despite the yawn, and when Cairo opened the floor for volunteers Red spoke up. "I'll be one of the chasers, if you don't mind," he said, giving himself a shake that clattered his bristles to wake himself up. "I'm not particularly fast, but I am better suited to goading than to grabbing."