Horizon Ridge HUNT · i believe in the sand beneath my toes

The deer scrambled in panic before the two males, Kisu staying on Akhut's flank. It had been a long time since he had hunted like this, for he mostly caught small rabbits and things now. Pure adrenaline poured into his body, a smirk appearing on his face. He felt all-powerful. Only two things could make him feel this way: hunting and fighting, the latter not being something that he much enjoyed anymore.

The grey wolf moved forward, keeping his breaths as even and steady as possible. A quiet determination settled upon his brow as he eyed the potential prey.