Stone Circle What said the bison to his son? Bi Son.

With thoughts of war and looming threats still close in mind Stark had felt more....prickly than normal. That was typically Banner's forte, and Stark tended to hide it in other less productive measures. This time though he kept himself more centered around the pack and it's land just on the off chance that someone came knocking that wasn't meant to be there. This time Val's call seemed almost pleasant - something utterly different to her tone and call than the one that had sounded before. Stark responded quickly, approaching the masses to hear what Valette had in mind. 

When it came to bison Stark didn't have as much experience. They hadn't snuck around the willows often, and the largest prey his territory had seen was in the moose that had taken up part of the territory. Still, this would last them a long time, and with winter already taking over it would be good for them to down the massive beast. "I'll be happy to create some chaos. If we get them running, it'll be easier since the injured one won't be able to keep up. It should fall behind fairly quickly." And Stark had never been afraid to get into the thick of things when it came to hunting.