Maybe, Maybe, Maaaybe
02-27-2024, 07:55 PM
The Tracks I Tread Are Cold
Éldi was settling in well to his role as a hunter within Avalon. While he mostly stuck to hunting small game by himself he soon decided it was time to start hunting with his pack mates and see if they could get some larger game in the food stores for winter. Of course, there were also quite a few young wolves interested in hunting as well. He'd been introduced to Stjarna by Álarr and agreed to take her out on a little hunting trip. His original plan was to take down something small like a prairie chicken but when he caught the scent of the young, sickly elk, it was to good an opportunity to pass by. Besides, Stjarna was nearly 6 months old, the standard age in his homeland for pups to begin participating in pack hunts.
He leaned down to whisper his plan. "When Askr says go, I want you to run at the young elk. I'm going to hide down in those reeds there, try to get it to run toward me and I'll do the rest." With that he slunk off through the grasses and got into position to wait.
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