A Mammoth Task [THE HUNT]

His gaze fixed on the sky and cliff above as he and Allegro waited. Suddenly the view changed though, one of the beasts crashing down over the edge. Corvus nearly winced, imagine the sort of fall a beast of that size would suffer. Fortunately they'd waited far enough back that they weren't in danger's grasp and slowly he moved forward after the mammoth hit the ground, sending what felt like small tremors through the ground. The beast was mostly still, save for some struggled movements, which meant it was time for her and Allegro to finish him off. He dove in quick for the throat of the beast, though it thrashed against him it had been critically injured from the fall and putting it out of is misery wasn't a terribly difficult feat. Before long the rest of the pack made it down to the bottom of the cliff. Now they'd celebrate and feast, and harvest what they could from the mammoth for their crafters. They'd have plenty of pelts to last them for a long time into the future with this prey, he was sure.