Northstar Vale steady as a beating drum

It did not take the pair long to create a hole, and once it was formed, Rannoch deposited his fish there to lay aside the others that had been placed. Kicking dirt over the bodies to protect them from both the elements and the others that lingered that were not associated with his ranks. Tryp's question had been voiced once Rannoch had kicked the last patch of dirt over the pile. 

"Yes, lets," he agreed, appreciating Tryp's use of his verbiage. Without much more of an indication, Rannoch lowered his head, inhaling deeply to take in the scent before taking off and leading the way.