Meals on Wheels

Resin was a master of her craft, she’d done this a time or two, he could tell by how well the plan and structures were laid out. How calm the woman was. Very quickly they laid the trap and all of them removed their hulking frames from the pit. She was more than confident, and that showed in her words and actions as the old wariior took her place at the lead and the group of them went after the herd.

Roan lined himself off to the right side as Resin took center and he’d leave Sirius the shorter distance to walk on the left. He readied himself quietly, at Resin’s behest his coiled limbs would spring and the bear killer would do his part in the chase.