The Sentinels gather round the campfire

since this is on the 7th i waffled back and forth on joining - he'd still be pretty tired but he could be a distraction?

tachyon hadn't meant to linger so far behind the group -- they moved at a much brisker pace than his body could accommodate. he was still far from hale -- all the same, he tried his best to keep up with the pack as they trailed a small band of deer.

a pale wolf tachyon didn't know stopped and turned to the group, and tachyon watched lasher for any sort of lead. he elected to swing wide of lasher, trailing behind in a slow gait that would hopefully encourage the herd to group together and flee right into the awaiting jaws of aria and lasher.