It's gonna be a grand old time!

Rœkia worked her way through the snow, skirting around the giant creatures that lumbered across the frozen terrain. She was hungry, prey had been scarce and being a lone wolf with a pup to provide for had made it particularly difficult. The creature's paid her little attention and she wouldn't have dreamed of trying to hunt one so she just went on her way. That was, until she heard a howl for hunters. Rœkia paused and glanced around, she didn't see anything else they could possibly hunt around here. Was the caller really intending to hunt these creatures? Well whatever they were hunting if she could get a cut of the meat it would take care of her and Lukina for a few days. Rœkia headed toward the call and arrived to see a man close to her in age. "I can give you a hand in the hunt for a share of the spoils."