With the pack meeting concluded and a few days gone by, Ghoul decided to check out the board Medusa had set up with a raven. After an odd conversation with the ebony avian, Ghoul accepted the task of setting up a group hunt. Thankfully hunting was one of his favorite hobbies and as of late, more and more prey had been returning to the plains. He also took note that there was a reward for recruiting others as well - something to keep at the back of his mind. With the task at hand, Ghoul returns to where the meeting had been held. Standing in the clearing with the remnants of charred wood and Medusa's newly constructed bone throne, he sets himself ready for the adventure to come. Tilting his chin back, he releases an echoing howl to call out for anyone in the pack who wishes to contribute. Winter was coming to an end and the snow had finally turned to rain. The grass around him was slowly starting to turn green again and the wind that grazed over, it would be a good day to hunt. Once they are gathered, he turns to them. "There has been a sighting of a herd of giraffes on the outskirts of the plains. I've noticed a few old ones that look perfect for us to take down. Should be pretty straightforward. We'll separate and surround one and draw it away from the herd. Once we get into a good position, we'll take it down. One or two to each leg and then we'll go for the throat once it's down. Got it?" Ghoul looks between each wolf before turning to take off toward the southwestern edge of the territory. Ghoul Klein

round 2 scheduled to start 11/9!

The beginning stages of her newly found request board were underway, and already the pack was putting it to use. Ghoul was among the first, calling together a pack hunt. She grinned as she got up and headed over to join, and found herself the first to arrive to his call. She was dismayed to find nobody had yet to arrive, but surely they would soon enough. She threw her own head back and called again, demanding the hunters to show and pull their weight for the pack if they wanted to continue to stay. Once she was satisfied with the attendees, she listened to Ghoul's plan, a light cackle on her tongue as she couldn't wait to get started. She had hunted a giraffe before! They were fun to hunt, but also dangerous if not done properly. She nodded as she stood, tail wagging in anticipation at hunting another beast that was bigger than any she'd seen before. "Medusa"

He followed his mom's trail to the center of the pack lands, and oh boy was it going to be fun when he reached her! The other voice he heard was calling together the pack hunters, and while he was still very young, he had a strong interest! Mom had taken him to show him how to hunt small game so far, but this time, he'd get a chance at hunting something much bigger than a rabbit! He giggled as he saw her silhouette up ahead, and spotted the big pink man seemingly leading this thing! He approached them without hesitation, grinning from ear to ear as his tail wagged. "Ripper wants to hunt, too!" He exclaimed happily, listening (sort of) to the details of what they were doing. He had no idea what a giraffe was or how big they truly were, but he nodded eagerly to the plan!

Hunting was a trade Vulcan had been working into for quite some time. It was just as important as fighting, and he knew better to keep that side of him just as sharp as biting asses. And thus he was quick to attend the hunt Ghoul had been planning for him. too noticed the herd of giraffes, a very ambitious target, if you ask him. That was twice the size of a regular deer or even a bison. This hunt, at most, will be challenging, if not potentially deadly. A kick from that creature would be lethal. He approached the group, hearing the instructions carefully and nodding in understanding of them.

"Speech"

Cricket wasn't in her best form. She had a fresh pink scar that ran across the top of her skull and the burned flesh on her rear leg still pulled in funny ways, but she wasn't going to miss out on a pack hunt just because she had taken a few knocks. She rolled into the gathering with her usual bravado, happy to see that both Ghoul and Medusa were there (at least she wouldn't have to worry too much with them looking after her).

Her smile only briefly faltered when Ghoul mentioned what their prey was. Gosh even the pup was already almost bigger than she was. She wished she had a big net like the donkey lady so she could tie one end around a tree and pull on the other to trip the big thing over rather than getting caught up under those looooong legs, but this wasn't her hunt and she'd just have to make do and hope she didn't get trampled to death.

”Speech”  ’Thought’

It's time to raise the curtain