100% Grass-fed

They accepted him into their hunting geoup without a qualm, and Red settled in to pay close attention as the woman pointed out their target and a loose strategy. He nodded his understanding quietly, and crept through the grass as the others did to move closer. They were fairly close, which was good because compared to the lithe hunt-leader he tended more towards a lumber than a sprint, before the smaller male burst out of the grass, Red and the others doing the same. Their sudden appearance practically under their hooves startled the herd into running before they could think to stand their ground. The young bull was being kept from joining the herd as they raced alongside it. Red was slower to accelerate, but as the chase went on he grimly ate up the distance until he was beside the bison, then aimed slashing bites for his ankle, hoping to cause a stumble if nothing else, and attracting the beast's attention from what the other wolves were up to. If they were able to slow it down further...