He wasn't keen on leaving his slave in this hellish place but he needed to find them a meal. A now familiar scent crossed his nose and he followed it. Lo and behold the other charcoal male was hot on the trail of some ungulate. Those sprightly things would be a lot easier to herd and catch. What if they could use these strange spikes to trap one?
He smoothly joined the other, his nose up for the scent. He saw it, already trembling in fear.
"Rush it and trap it against one of these spires?" He suggested cooly, ready to take action.
