He had never thought of other techniques to hunt! Of course! His upbringing had stunted his hunting creativity, making him believe ritualistic chasing and ambushing was the only true way to hunt. He was glad to leave it behind, what new ways to feed the pack had he been missing?
He grabbed one of the rib bones, massive in size already broken at a sharp angle, and placed it nearby, ready to be put in the pit.
He helped the massive cat, Taiga, move the displaced dirt out of the way so it didn't refill their pit. "Fascinating!" He mentioned as he worked, grateful he had this opportunity.