Sawtooth Spire That's the sound of progress, baby!

Welcome back!

Nanuk was... special. She was definitely one of those wolves who meant well, had a terrible delivery, but was the kind of wolf you warmed up to gradually. Heck, even the first time they'd met each other they'd hit it off, tossing all sorts of insults back and forth at each other in what he'd learned to be her flavor of fun. That she'd offered both of these wolves a compliment (small and backhanded as it may have been) about their ability to hunt, it was still a compliment and likely as much as they'd get from her for their having just met. She thought these guys were okay. Time to find out for himself.

With the suggestion of a hunt up in the air, everyone seemed to be down with the idea. The wolves of the soon-to-be-claimed Spires could use a good, solid meal. These loners could definitely use their help. It was a mutually beneficial arrangement for all of them and, at Nanuk's suggestion, would be a good activity to measure whether or not these wolves had the potential to join their ranks.

The herd was close. Good. The dark female chose that moment to speak, revealing their hunting strategy. Iqniq nodded. "Sounds like a plan then. I'm Iqniq," he said glancing first towards the female and then to Redwood. Yup. Name change. Surprise. "You've met Nanuk. I don't think I caught your name..." His eyes turned back towards the female in Redwood's company. If they got these introductions out of the way, they'd be that much closer to eating.

"Redwood, would you and your lady friend lead us back to that herd? We'll let you guys take point and will assist as necessary."