Meat's Back On The Menu Boys [Sid]

Tarnish scouted along Fossil Ridge, picking up a few items here and there and burying them in a cache for later. That wasn't the primary reason for his visit, oh no, he simply wanted to get a view of the southern border of The Hallows. Ever since his little visit with Sid back in the spring he was curious about the friendly pack. Not in any friendly way of course. He was a raider, he wasn't going to be kissing any alpha's paws. All he knew was they had a big castle, and based on the feast and celebrations they had plenty of resources. A target for a raid in his humble opinion. But what did they have in terms of prey?

He kept a good distance from the border, he didn't need to get that close to assess the mix of smells. He untangled the scents with keen practice but he was so engrossed in the task he didn't notice that nestled within an ancient beast's ribcage there was a male lion watching him intently. It had been dethroned and exiled from its pack and day by day the hunting grew more difficult. Tarnish… was on the menu.


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