We're having bison for dinner

Scylla sidled up beside Arcturus, flashing him a confident smile as he laid out the plan for the bison hunt. The Sovereign had no problem with following orders. Especially when delivered by such a handsome man. Besides, this was for all of their benefit. It was the intent to bring down some big game in the Nook just to see how the locale treated them.

"I'm small and fast," she began. "I'll run them." The fae's blue and grey gaze settled upon the rest of the group. Who would be coming with her and who would be laying in wait? She was quite sure that their bellies would be full after all of this hard work either way.

"Scylla"