We're having bison for dinner

Nero followed Scylla out to the nearby cherry blossom grove along the side of the dormant volcano, escorting her as she went to check on the progress of Obscura's hunting party. They found the other wolves stalking a small herd of bison in the nearby distance. Nero eyed the massive prey animals with intrigue. It had been a while since he'd hunted bison. They were difficult animals to bring down alone, and Nero hadn't hunted with others in some time, so the delicious bovine meat had been a rare treat for him. But as an apex predator that almost rivaled the size of bison, he didn't see them as much of a threat—more an exhilarating challenge.

Nero was only half paying attention as Scylla left him to slide up alongside the golden wolf leading the hunt. The plan was simple—run the bison down into a trap and take down one as it separated from the herd. Naturally Nero assumed he would be on the takedown crew, given his immense size and strength, and sure enough he and Arcturus were put in charge of assuring the kill. Good. It had been far too long since Nero had gotten to kill something. "We should use the terrain to funnel them into a kill zone to make it easier for us. A denser part of the woods, or alongside the volcano's slopes."

"Scylla & Nero"