Mastodons are Cooler

The Sentinel had just finished off his patrol for the day until evening when he heard Red’s call. His dark ears perked with interest. Red sounded excited, and the tone was definitely indicative of a hunt. Something Cai could never resist, and he picked up his pace into a lope, spotting others ahead as they answered the call, too.

Cai came in to bustling, and threw himself into preparations alongside Ardyn and his father, carting out whatever tasks were tossed his way as he called over his shoulder, “What’re we hunting, Red?”

His tail waved cheerfully after him as he added his supplies to the arrangement, bumping Rhaegara’s shoulder in greeting with his own as he went about arranging the supplies for ease of gathering.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think