Bye, Son.

Raumr felt the anticipation rise through his body. Starting at the tips of his kneading claws to the very shoulders that rocked back and forth. Warmth finally began to spread through him, his body igniting with electricity as he awaited those next crucial moments.

Thankfully, the wolves were capable at steering and chasing the bison exactly into their path. He quickly licks his lips, eyes going wide, taking in the enraged and confused bison as it came within feet.

Launching at the precise moment necessary, Raumr aims toward the side. While Taiga focused on its windpipe, he leaped onto its back. His claws dig into its thick skin as he hangs on for dear life. The more blood that spilled, the faster it would fall.