Armada Expansion: Hunting

Basilisk trotted along with the rest of the group, and glanced over at Wren with a grin. Hunting with her almost felt familiar now, and he was comfortable to follow in her shadow. He knew his father would prefer he be leading the hunt, but wasn’t it just as important to learn how to follow in a group as it was to lead? And besides, Wren had invited him along. He was more than happy to follow his friend into a hunt.

When she spoke, the tallest wolf nodded his head. “Which side should I take?” he whispered back softly as she mentioned surrounding it. He didn’t want to stand on any toes after all. When she flicked her tail for them to follow, he did so. Moving across the unfamiliar territory of the cove as they searched for their prey.


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