why dont you caribou-t me?

Raumr understands Taiga’s concerns. Like any predator, they much preferred the flavor of vegetarian animals. Sweet, smoother, and far easier to eat. Turning to carnivores now would not only be hardest to digest but also far more dangerous.

He tries not to think of this issue as two wolves come to join them. Nodding in response to the girl and greeting to the boy, Raumr smiles that honey sweet smile of his. “Don’t get trampled or gored,” he warns them before stretching out his massive frame. With a rumbling roar meant to scatter the herd, Raumr took off at top speed.

Gunning straight for the confused caribou, he met its bleak dark stare as it slowly raised its blood dripping head. Amid that look of confusion, a sort of anger began to flare, that much he could see. They would need to take this beast down quickly. Leaping toward the caribous face, Raumr wraps his arms and claws around its neck and begins biting its face.