Don't be a boar

He placed his slave nearby, and let her look at the pretty mountains for a while as he set about stalking another meal. It didn't seem like she was gungho about finding Abaddon for him as she had been. Hmm... She might need more incentive.

The scent of prey wafted to his nose ah yes, a good fat pig will fatten them both up, though to hunt this alone would be a challenge. He noticed a flame-marked male nearby, heading in the same direction as the prey scent. He narrowed his eyes at him, was he willing to share with another male? Perhaps, he could lug at least a part of the kill back to his slave. He gave the other a nod, maybe they could down it together without much fuss.