Moonspear go out fighting

Planet earth inspiration.

Dune shook his head at Charon, and Dirge added his own answer to the mix. Amekaze, while curious about the thing, had seemed less threatened by it. Almost as if she had seen one before.

Both Charon and Dirge seemed ready for the hunt. Dune had not expected to leave right now, but since they were both itching to go, he wasn't going to hold them back. He was confident the three of them could pick off one of the smaller, weaker ungulates. With the two others in tow, Dune began to trot confidently toward the glen just outside Moonspear's home base. He saw no reason to strike up conversation now that he had a task to do, so he made no small talk.

They would cover the ground they needed to quickly, and as they neared, Dune saw the large herd up ahead. They were grazing by digging through the snow, and Dune paused momentarily, slowing his footsteps until he came to a stop. There were a few younger-looking caribou in the herd, and Dune glanced back to Charon and Dirge to make sure they were ready.