Fenmyre Hunting Expansion

Erys ran alongside Azzurra, they were all lucky the moose would rather flee than to fight right now. None of them were really big enough to challenge the bull. Their plan was working marvelously with the beast's natural proclivities, it turned tail and ran from them, not noticing where it was heading or how far from its fellows it was. Silver eyes watched the beast and continued to run it, but his attention was grabbed by Reila’s bark. He lifted his head and looked her direction, watching as she began to herd the moose their direction and closer to the falls.

Erys put on a burst of speed and determination as they drove it towards the cliffside. It was far too frightened of them to truly appreciate where it was, and as the wolves closed in the animal’s foot slipped and it went tumbling down the sheer face. Victory was all but assured at that moment. Reila was first after it, slipping over the edge and going for its throat. With a graceful if not violent movement Reila ended the beast, and Erys’ heart surged with pride in their little hunting group.

"Erystotle Atlas"