Hunting Buddy

The last rays of light were making a last pointless fight to hold back the darkness.  Small pinpricks of faint light would soon into bright stars and the moon would become more obvious in the depth of night.  It was time to hunt and Rudy wanted the company to help with the larger game.  He hadn’t bothered to discuss it with Ezra but had already decided he’d be perfect.  Rudy also hadn’t wondered about Ezra’s normal hours to sleep or be awake.  Rudy preferred to hunt late at night and so surely these hours would work for Ezra.

Rudy sat near the entrance of the gods' garden, howling to call to the extremely large wolf.  Rudy would love to hunt nightly with a partner for the large game instead of by himself for smaller game.  Reluctantly Rudy acknowledged taking on a challengingly prey animal alone was a bad idea if he couldn’t protect his kill afterward.  This was the one area he couldn’t expect Art to be his partner, his brother was better at mastering his fighting and leadership skills so Rudy would simply need one or two other wolves to be his trusted hunting companions.  Ezra wasn’t aware of it yet but, he would be one of them.

Rudyard Carpathius