Wheeling Gull Isle xxiii. thirsty eyes and hungry hearts

The titan had been sleeping on his pack with his paws outstretched into the air with his tounge lolling out of his mouth peacefully. It wasn't until the summoning howl of Rhae that awoke him with a startle before he could even awake, he flipped himself on his paws with a flash. Could something be wrong? That wasn't the case though, the howl didn't sound panicked. With one last deep yawn and the shake of his pelt, Connor was off. The man padded round the island and his tired eyes almost didn't notice that Komal and Rhaella were in hunting positions. 

The man flashed his green gaze open, realizing the situation, he krept down low to the ground and with a steady crawl he moved himself up to where the lady and Komal was. The cinnamon gave a quick determined smile to the two before shifting his gaze back to the deer with Connor awaiting instructions. Though, Connor was an expert when it came to deer, they were everywhere in the mountains and knew how they worked. They are quite fast so you need to have the endurance to wear them out, plus they double backed so one would need sharp reflexes.

When in the mountains, usually one would sneak around and drive the heard towards the rest of the hunting party then it goes from there, but the man wouldn't do anything without orders.