It's time for a feast[pack hunt]
12-01-2014, 04:40 PM
Walk | Talk | Think The first of the chosen few's tasks was underway. Rune's ears perked as the remnants of Colman's howl echoed around him, fading into nonexistence, and considered what his own course of action should be. Though he had not originally thought to, he felt tempted to jump right into the hunt and participate just as the other members of the pack were expected to. It would have given him a good indication of how Colman functioned as a leader and enable him to witness first hand the skill that he had attested to having. There was a little concern that being so involved might also lessen his ability to keep a wide perspective over the whole scenario, but the immersion experience still appeared the better choice. He did not want to be the first one to arrive in answer to the Hunter's call so he hung back, allowing those first few early birds to make their arrivals and get situated into their hunting party, but eventually there was no need to drag it out. He followed the same trails that the rest of his kin and pack had to get to the Prairie where Colman was presently surrounded by a small gathering of wolves. Two of his own children - oh, look at that, Eirik was already there - and two others. His blue eyes traveled approvingly over the older wolves before they alighted curiously on the youngster - was she not too young to participate in this? His brow furrowing, keeping an eye on the Youth, Rune lifted his gaze as he sat apart from those gathered and nodded his head in greeting to Colman, saying nothing as he fell into a quiet, observant silence. |