A Mammoth Task (HUNT PREP)

Excitement buzzed like electricity within the boy when he heard the call ring out. A glance around was all it took before he bolted for the source, pink tongue lolling from his grinning maw. A hunt! A hunt! And he was going! Awkwardly large paws thundered on the snow as he ran, panting breath hanging like fog. He wanted to be the first of his siblings to arrive! But as soon as he neared the clearing, it was obvious he was not. Disappointment made his pace slow, ears drooping for a split second, but he quickly got over it.

Poet glanced around and spied a couple sisters, and heard one ask a quiet question. He sauntered up to Satire, bumping into his sister with his shoulder. "Yeah we are!!" he answered in a coarse whisper, grinning from ear to ear. What he thought he could help with for the hunt was unknown, but boy was he so excited to be there. He looked around the gathering once more, tail wagging furiously. When were they gonna go?!