An Elephant Never Forgets

Tyrfing · 07-01-2022, 01:17 AM

The woman accepted the request for more and as she did so, four new strangers approached. Tyrfing eyed them each in turn, but nothing in his gut spoke to any sort of brewing danger within them. He trusted his instincts wholeheartedly and turned back as the monochromatic woman spoke, confirming his suspicions on what sort of creature it might be, and suggesting how they might kill it.

The pup at his side spoke up about one of the new additions and Fin snapped his head towards him in reply, narrowing his eyes. "Mitros, that's rude. Apologize. This is Mitros, my name is Tyrfing." An introduction was only polite, especially when his travelling companion may have potentially offended the group. Straightening, he continued. "I think your plan is sound, with the six of us we surely have the numbers to drive it towards the ledge, and there's more then enough meat on his bones to feed us all." The hide and tusks did not interest him, having no way to carry them nor craft with them. So long as he and his cousin got a meal out of it to keep them going, the hunt was worth their time. Clearly the monochromatic had a good concept of how to run it to it's death, and knew enough about the species to anticipate it's behavior. He looked to her and waited, expecting further instruction.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."

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