hunting party

Wren let out a howl.

It was a call, not to arms but to dinner. She waited among the Tall Grass Plains, in plain sight. Her blue eyes swept around the location, waiting for others to come. She had tracked a bull moose to this location and needed help putting it down. About six wolves would do it, give or take. Some were more skilled than others.

But she wasn't going to get ahead of herself. First, they had to gather. They had to get the prey located again. She knew the bull moose would be weaker during the winter. It was alone, not with others too. So it'd be easier to chase and find. She had already used a trap to hinder its movements, weakening the steps. The blood from the trap was in the air.

Soon, the other wolves would come.

"Speech"
1/3 hunt x-large prey (bull moose)
ooc; first round by june 2nd
1st - introductions, 2nd - then hunt, 3rd round - then finish