Swiftcurrent Creek Mirror, tell me who's the loneliest of all

Jace stood swiftly taken Bazi's words to be a silent command and he loped over to the nearest cache where he knew a leg of one of the many deer he and Bazi had killed lay. Digging it up he carefully pulled it into his jaws and loping back over he lay it down at the other males feet. Eat that should put some meat on your bones.

Jace's ears pricked forward at the mention of fishing his guilty pleasure he supposed, a task that he loved to do and would do it as often as time would allow. Jace wondered what lay beyond the coast and he wondered if he would be hired muscle for this or if they would prefer just the scouts go after all he was probably a bit slower the the othe two for the simple fact of his muscle mass.