Stubborn as a mule

Flare had decided to check out the very strange events that had begun to ripple across the land. As he neared the strange spikes of this new territory, he caught the scent of prey. Hungry for a bite after the journey to get here, he started to hunt and track their scent across the strange landscape. Careful not to get too close to the spikes, or too far into the territory while his mind was on hunting.

The odd blood sun did not help him much with vision, casting a strange glow over the tracks in the earth. He had to rely mostly on scent to lead him on his hunt. With his Corsac fox behind him, the two of them stuck their heads to the earth and hunted.

Medium Prey Hunt: Mule deer, 1/3


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