Stone Circle Dusk will reveal...

// no need to wait for me in any responses! 

Stark awkwardly had a doe he was dragging on along, shuffling his way back towards the densite. It was purely good fortune and had little to do with his own skill, he'd merely found her with a broken leg tangled in a downed tree in the forest. He didn't know if the tree had fallen on her, or she'd tried to jump it and landed poorly, or what. All he knew was it was nearly a mercy when he had ended her life. He was surprised by the howl and the commotion near their den but it was as good a time as any. He slung the deer down, careful of the pups, and pulled off the first piece of meat for Valette.

He delivered the kill to his mates side before grabbing some for himself. Everyone else was welcome to the kill as they pleaded, but, for now the father took up a proud seat to watch his children with their friends and pack mates.