Grampa Dall

Kichi watches the sheep thoughtfully but then help comes along to make things easier.  A one worded question was the best sort.  She’d helped him on one hunt but Kichi had no problem distrusting almost everyone.  Most likely it was fine though, she’d been alright last time so might as well work with her again.  “Go take the path to the left, get around behind it.  You can chase it right to me.”

This should be a fairly simple meal as far as Kichi imagined.  The path was pretty narrow at times and sheep were dumb enough to do who knew what but since this one was older and there were two of them, what could go wrong?  Kichi kept a careful eye on the sheep even as his other eye watched the wolf to see if she’d agree.  He hadn’t asked her name last time and he didn’t bother with it now either.  They would hunt together, get a share of the food and then be done.

"Kichi"