Coran stalked through the prairie, sifting through the scents of prey and noting the sound of the rut going on deeper into the heart of the grassland. His original plan had been to search for an injured deer but then he caught a curious scent. A moose? His ears twitched. What was such a creature doing all the way down here? He couldn't resist the urge to take a look and so he crept through the tall grasses, his coat blending in seamlessly in the pale autumn grass. Up ahead he saw the moose and also noted a couple of women watching it. Perhaps they were considering hunting the beast. Coran would never try such a task on his own but with their numbers they might be able to pull it off. He crept toward the woman making a low coughing sound in his throat to try and alert them without startling their prey. "May I join your hunt for a meal?"
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