I spy something tall and spotted

It had been a couple of seasons since they had a feast or festival of any sort, but with much of a good majority of their strife behind them he thought it was time to really celebrate. It was the one year anniversary of the pack's big move and it seemed like the perfect time to jump back into the swing of things. He was glad to see the Templars and Seneschals taking the assignment of preparing for the upcoming feast seriously and he was especially proud of his son for finding something interesting for them to hunt. He decided he'd be the most help with the hunting party since he couldn't imagine he'd be very good at assembling delicate, decorative things and he'd certainly just get in the way while collecting herbs and flowers.

Once they reached the destination Ezra had in mind, he spotted the exceedingly tall, spotted creatures that he had described and he blinked with surprise when he saw them in the distance. Artorias' assessment that the legs were the thing to go for certainly wasn't a bad one, but he had a hunch that they might be more difficult than that to bring down. "Just accounting for perspective here, but I'm wondering if you'd be able to reach a joint or anything tender enough to actually make it fall. And even if you can I'd worry about you getting that close. Something with legs that long certainly has a big range to kick with too," he mused. "My first thought is to tie some of these ropes between two trees and then get one of them running toward them to trip it."

Ulric Adravendi