Thanksgiving Came Early

Hunting had to be one of Modesty's least favourite pastimes, but if her son was tagging along, she would be there to make sure he didn't get trampled, at least. When Ignis called, she bought up the rear of their little gathering, doing her best to look bored in the face of it all. This was her pack too and she supposed she'd do her part if only for easier access to the mainland (she was not keen on almost drowning trying to get home again), but an elk, even a young one, was imposing prey. She was glad she had decided to add her bulk to the endeavour.

“Speech.”