Uh... Little Help?

Ricin makes his way in the direction of the prey he had seen from his perch, their dots not yet visible from here. As he moves, his eyes catch the approach of another wolf catches and he slows his trot. Stopping to allow the yellow maned wolf to join him, the blue boy offering a smile and small wag of tail in greeting. He knows that this boy and his family have joined the Elysium ranks recently but Ricin has not had a chance to officially meet him.

The new wolf grins and offers his help which has the blue boy’s tail wagging faster. Dipping his head in acknowledgment, he says, “Why, yes. Actually, I can use all the help I can get. See, I spied a herd of pronghorns further ahead but uh, I’m not the best hunter.” Shoulders shrug as he offers a sheepish grin, before adding, “My brother is the hunter but I know how to run!”

Ricin’s smile grows as he points a paw toward the horizon and says, “There over that way. Just tell me what to do and I will do it.” Looking to the yellow wolf, he adds, “My name’s Ricin and I'm ready whenever you are!” His smile is happy and words light as he readies to follow the yellow boy.


"Ricin Dauner"