Moonspear Korean BBQ

Even when Floki wasn't looking for Wildfire, the odds were good that he would find her, especially since their interest in trades was similar. As an aspiring hunter, the sandy-footed youth spent plenty of time prowling through Moonspear's lowlands, acquainting himself with the territory and practicing on small game. He still had a long way to go in honing his skills, so when he happened to cross Wildfire's trail, he seized the opportunity to track her down.

She had already earned the title of hunter, so he knew that working alongside her would only be to his benefit. And beyond that, he enjoyed her company. Her trail led him past a cache that seemed to have been freshly unearthed; he paused to sniff at the packed dirt and snow, his tail giving a predatory twitch as he then continued on his way.

When he spotted her fiery fur through the frost-laden trees, he huffed quietly through his nostrils to alert her to his presence. "Hunting?" his nonverbal acknowledgement seemed to ask as his breath formed a cloud and then slowly dissipated.