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*Dómari* · 03-14-2021, 03:55 PM

Dómari trotted back into the heart of the Vericona Plains after spying on a herd of bison near the northern border. There were about 20 animals, a few of which were young. They couldn't be older than a few weeks and would be ripe picking for the wolves and a boon in this lingering winter weather. However, the mothers would be protective of their young and could easily crush a wolf so Dómari had no desire to try for a young calf on his own. To do so would be asking for injury and he needed to keep himself in good shape in case Valhalla was attacked. He was sure someone else would be interested in joining him on a hunt. When he arrived back toward his den site he tipped back his head and howled for anyone that wanted to join him. He wasn't too worried if the bison heard him. They likely had already caught the scent of the wolves in the area.

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