I'm having fish tonight!

Massive paws met the ground as the large man meandered. Behind him likely was a smaller version of himself, and he preferred that, though he would never verbally admit. Hunched shoulders worked as long legs lead the brute to the sound of rushing waters. It wasn't the sound he was here for. No. A scent he had caught long whiles back. Carrion.

He wasn't picky, and if his companion wanted to complain, well he could sniff out things on his own. Massive claws dig at the dirt as he stops, nose to the soil. A second scent catching his attention. "Hmmm..... your in luck, Boden...... smells like shrooms. Not to mention, ya hear that?" as if to accentuate his deep baritone words, a splash sounds from the stream ahead. "Bet you that's salmon." He didn't turn his head. He knew his brother wasn't out of hearing distance likely. Claws worked more before, finally, the culprit of the distraction was unearthed. A massive ball of mushrooms.

He didn't eat it though. Instead moving over it carefully and towards the water. He didn't much care for the mushroom taste. Give him meat any day, carrion, fish, fresh kills, it wouldn't matter. His nose worked overtime as it twitched back and forth. Before the behemoth rose to his back legs and tucked those front tools to his stomach. His blue eyes scanning the river. Sure enough a red color flashed as another fish flopped up river. A smirk came to his lips before he came back down to his fours. Easy pickings.