Armada Expansion: Hunting

They had a task to do, and as a newer member of the pack, Grimoire didn't hesitate to prove he was capable despite having never had experience as a pack member until a couple of weeks ago. He was still pretty new to being around others, and even newer at following someone else...he moved quietly behind the one taking the lead. He was often used to hunting his own prey on his own, but in this situation, he needed to learn how to hunt with a pack. It couldn't be that hard, right? He wasn't reckless...usually. And certainly not against the sort of prey they were tracking down.

The woman that was leading them brought them to the cove, an odd place for an ox to be, but then again, stranger things had happened in the past. The Long Nights was an example of one...though he had managed to come out of that unscathed. He didn't bother nor feel the need to talk to any of them during this mission. It would be a mistake to let their prey hear them, and socializing could be done later when he wasn't working. On top of that, he wasn't the small talk sort. So honestly, this sort of setting where he could be focused on the task at hand was preferable for him.