Hoshor Plains Hunting Horns

With the dispute over the integrity of his Khaleesi in the past, the Ezok-to-be ran with the khalas, conserving his speed and stamina until a bison was chosen to be the khalas' first kill. He knew that he was fast; he was blessed with the natural body and stamina of a runner, but it needed to be used wisely. And now, the time was right. Two wolves spotted an old bison and targeted it, and the rest of the khalas followed.

Zoratto began pressing forward, helping his khal separate the bison from the herd, turning on a dime to face the bison, "roaring" at the beast, hoping it would turn in the wrong direction: towards the khalas. He pushed it towards the two wolves who had picked him out, then took the opportunity to take his own chunk out of the bison. He chose a dangerous spot, darting forward and biting the flesh that joined its leg to its stomach. The bison started to raise its leg to kick at the boy, but he had pulled away, a bit of meat dangling from his jaws as he jumped back, panting. Exhilarated.