Ghost Lion Crag And the farmers are losing their focus

Once he considered that his work was done, Bronco huffed softly, contentedly, glad that he could have just potentially saved someone from snapping their leg in half if they'd been running fast enough. Wraen suggested that they continue looking for something to eat, and he agreed happily with a chuff, his tail waving side to side with enthusiasm. "Rabbit for lunch sounds good to me," He said. "Why don't we try further down the slope?" He volunteered, before the two went off in search of easier prey.