Seaside Moors Back where we belong

Quietly he followed the smaller female, she accepted the role as tracker out of the two and he hoped she could pick up the trail of something large enough to feed a minimum them both, and at best, something to feed a few belonging to their pack. She picked up the scent before he saw the hooves, only one print could be seen and he had to press his nose against him to pick up the scent himself and not the salty tang of the ocean near by.

She would lead them to it.

we can roll for success or failure if you want! next post we can find it or we can also roll if they do find it or not, up to you!