These squirrals ain't gona cook themselves

*Glacier* · 05-25-2015, 07:24 PM

It was going to a be a strangely quite pack without Voltage in it for a few weeks. That boy carried energy with him like a living entity and he put off a bright presence that could be felt from a mile away. Glacier could already feel his absence and knew he needed to keep himself busy or he would lose his mind. They had spoken about hunting and now would be a good time to put that thought into action. They had a new territory now that many of the wolves of Dono hadn't had a chance to explore, so this proved to do two things at once – catch them some food and introduce the new land in a good light – one that showed it was a good place for hunting, even in Winter.

He didn't expect to find any deer, likely they would have to be quite cautious hunters and catch out rabbits and squirrels and other little critters. The Titanic brute made his way to the borders where the beach ended and the Prairie began and lifted his head to howl for members of his pack – for his family to join him in a hunt.

"Speech"

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