Get In Loser, We're Going Hunting

With the hogs loud and quick on their hooves, Reila worked on keeping them in line from the side while Chimer pushed them mostly from the rear. She was a bit more agile and swift on her paws where he was more built for brute strength and the kill.

Her healed leg felt weak in the run, but she still pushed through with no real harm done. Driving the pigs to their trap, she tried her absolute best to keep them all in line so they could take the plentiful supply back to the pack. The pot was in their view now, it wouldn’t be long. And honestly she couldn’t wait to rest her leg when they got there.

"Reila"