hunting party

He listened to Wren's brief plan about their hunt, and while his pride wasn't happy about not being at the forefront of things, he knew better. He was the smallest of them here, so despite his strength, being at the front would do them no good. He'd follow the plan, of course. Big wolves at the front and smaller wolves at the back. The dwarf followed Wren and followed her lead, barking and snapping and snarling at the bull moose's heels while the larger wolves took point. He hadn't chased down such a large beast in a long time!

He almost forgot how exhilarating this could be! The last time he had chased down something this large, was when he had briefly stayed with a mountain clan of wolves that had allowed him to join in on the hunt in exchange for some supplies. He couldn't wait to get a piece of meat from this catch and smoke it later.