Meals on Wheels

If the boys were ready then she was ready. With each in their positions, She began the hunt. The big woman rushed the herd of bison, very clearly letting herself be seen. At first the giant ungulates simply lowed and stared, but once they saw the other two behemoths with her, they turned and began to run.

As she ran behind them, Resin snapped and snarled. She bit into a heel or a haunch here and there, further spurring the animals into action. Periodically she would glance at the boys, making sure that they were okay. For the most part, all she did was growl and run. That was all that any of them needed to do. They were nearing the pit. The dust rising from beneath the bison's thundering hooves blew towards the pit on the wind, obscuring its presence. This would be too easy.