Are you Musky?

Cifarelli · 06-18-2024, 08:22 AM

So much for stalking.

Scents of differential energy came to assault his nose. It drew his attention away from tracking the wounded Musk Ox. And, towards the odd bunch of wolves who’d come to help. One being a slightly much large woman who’s words were loud and obnoxious. Her presence alone brought a low grumble of disapproval to his throat. Luckily their distance away did not disturb their intended prey.

Before her, a pup of growing size, one that smelled like Jynn, who’d also arrived before the two others, came seeking to help as well. Cifarelli held back the laughter at such a pitiful joke. Taking note to remember this moment. A story he’d surely tell his brother the second he returned home.

Jaws snapped the air to claim silence from further discussion. This was not a turn for this. They were on a hunt and he did not wish to lose such a valuable opportunity. Casting a quick glance to the orange canid, Jynn, he glanced up at the trees above. He’d seen her lounging in their branches before. To know she could be a perfect ambusher made this situation even more interesting.

"Jynn. Find a tree that suits your weight." His voice was low. Calculating and concentrated. "Pup. There’s a gathering of boulders. Pick one and wait. " Cifarelli shot the young one a look of sternness. If he messed this up, then what would it all have been for. "You, loud one. We’ll drive it to Jynn and the pup." With that, he wandered away from the three. Finding his position just opposite of the wounded beast. Attention on the others in wait for what was to take place.

"Speech"

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