Shy Deer Steppes With Paws All Riddled In Sand

Inspecting the kill, Santi expects the other to rip off a few limbs, which is fine with him. The male helped him bag the kill anyhow, might as well repay him with food. Wouldn’t be very cash-money of him to steal the whole kill.

Ah the question of which pack he’s from Santi chuckles. “Nightwalkers.” He says confidently. “And you? Are you an ally to the pack?”