Sunspire Mountains Waiting for a friend

"Exactly! They are crazy-ass beasts," Birk nodded, happy that they were both in agreement with this topic. And the one about avalanche not happening. As romantically dramatic it could be to be burried under masses of snow with a lovely girl-survivor at your side - he did not wish that to happen. He still had other things to live for.

"But they are tasty though," he recalled the one time his pack had been able to take one down and they had feasted for a week or so. When food usually is scarce, then one, lengthy memorable meal stays in your mind forever. "You know, I always thought that nasty creatures have nasty taste, but the moose I ate did not. Maybe somewhere beneath the nasty and ugly there is some good too."