Silvertip Mountain Viva la vida (PACK HUNT)

The howl that reached his ears was a godsend. He had expected it, as he knew one of the pack would likely call them together once the herds returned. It was only natural that they wouldn't waste their time with small meals if the larger ones had finally come back. Steady quickly dropped his patrols in favor of the hunt, not wasting his time to get there. 

A few wolves got there before he did, and he greeted them with friendly nudges and an excited smile. He looked to Krypton, who had called them all together, and waited for her lead. They were all obviously malnourished, their usually thick bodies now slender from lack of food. But, it was over. If they could only pull whatever energy they left within them to take down one good meal now, he was sure they would all be alright.