Munch Them Mammoths

Ashmedai had been doing a whole lot of not a whole lot lately. He had been in talks about retiring his position and all, but he was kinda waiting on a youngster to come and challenge him for it. They hadn't, yet, so he held onto it more as a formality than anything. However, when Alarr called for a hunt, he thought it might just be good to go get himself into a little trouble. Or a big trouble. He wasn't entirely sure yet. He took a good long while to stretch himself out and headed towards the call. There was already a good little gathering there so Ash moseyed himself on in and settled beside his daughter. "Alright, what's up?"