Firefly Glen [BWH] Group 2 Elk's the name of the game

@Fabienne
@Kemal
@Beau
@Ippiksaut
@Serein
@Sorrow

Okay folks here is group Two. Do the best you can. Have fun with it. Let me know if I need to adjust things <3 you can do rolls or however you please. Just please communicate with each other about it. Thanks Enjoy!

Rodyn lifted his maw as they overlooked the Caribou. Yellow eyes glinting with delight. He lived for this. He lifted his muzzle and called a mixed group. Eyeing each and everyone. He looked to the wolf male Kemal. He did not know him well. But he hoped he would prove himself decent. He would lead this one.

Hello Wolves! I'm Rodyn Ardeth. Welcome to the great hunt and gathering. I hope you are finding enjoyment while here. Remember to work together. Kemal will be your organizer. He is of the pack Verapaz. Enjoy yourselves.

He would stay long enough to be sure this working paired well and that everyone would listen. And do as they were told. He was even more anxious to begin hunting. He could not wait.

Kemal hadn't quite expected to be leading a group himself, but he was pleased. It showed some level of respect and trust from the Moonglow hunter, even if it might not be much.

Stepping from the small crowd, he looked over each member while he waited for their attention.

A young girl, not old enough to do much more than observe. A tall, muscular man with a clear confidence. A woman of average size. A petite woman with a dark coat. And, of course, Serein. Kemal wouldn't allow her to participate; her pregnancy was showing now, and he wanted her to rest.

There had been a hunt in the glen as promised, and Beau looked forward to the prospect of a feast. It had been some time since he had seen this many wolves gathered in an area, he had even spotted Valiant's kid - but no sign of the older man with him. He supposed something must have held him back home.

Other than Ludovic however, he had spotted Disa and made a mental note to speak to her before the hunt ended. He knew the rest of Verapaz was hanging around, but he only recognised her. He had seen a boy who did seem strangely familiar, but Beau told himself that if he knew him it must have only been in passing. He had no idea who the kid was.

The leader of his hunting group was a big guy, and apparently of Verapaz. He remembered Disa mentioning his name, that he had lost a brother.

Fabienne met the gaze of the man leading them with fire in her own. She  maybe small and young, but she had grown up wild. She hunted probably before he had and she had survived. She had eeked out a living with her own paws and her teeth and her claws. She had fought the monsters and won. And she stood here testament to the quiet power that all women held. A power to never bow down. A power to own. And she would one that. 

A lift of her darkened head and she sized up the creatures they were hunting. Big, bigger than her. But she was fast. Speed she had gotten from both her mother and her father, even if she had no clue who he was. 

She moved forward to listen and observe and she would do her job. To the very best of her ability.