They Say Be Afraid

They had spent a majority of the morning hauling some of the heavy stone pillars around the Stone Steppe to set up their trap for the giant beast they would be hunting. It took a lot of hard labor, but the wolves of Elysium were built for much more strength than Duchess was. They all took a long break from the hard work before it would be time to go on for their hunt. It was more a matter of fun than filling their bellies but either way it seemed to work out.

Duchess waited a little ways outside the Steppe for everyone to regroup with her when they were ready.

Once they were all together again, she stood and started to announce what they would be hunting and the plan. "Good work everyone. I've been tracking for a few days, our target will be a rhino." She briefly looked over everyone to see their reactions, but didn't linger. "It's been sticking towards the forests of the mountains due to cluster of packs this way. It will be a difficult task to drive it towards the Steppe. It is important to stick close to the rear of it, it's horns can be lethally dangerous."

Her eyes moved behind the group of wolves and back to the steppe where they had rearranged some of the movable pillars. Her steps went to approach Saracyn, Manea's son as a paw went to tap him on his shoulder almost playfully even with their drastic size differences. "And you will have the honors of the final blow." Gesturing to his hidden blades she then gave him and Manea a smile before turning to the rest of the group, "If we don't have any questions, we can move on to the hunt."

"Duchess"