There was a herd of sheep in the Kintla Flatlands. They mainly inhabited the Sheepeater Cliff, what a surprise. The largest prey that Kaname often hunted were deer, elk, moose. Rarely did he hunt goats and sheep, because he would often fail. But today he would try to hunt the fluffy creatures again.
The assassin crossed the sea of grass, heading to the cliffs where the herd of sheep resided. He caught a glimpse of the white mass of sheep in the distance. Stealing into the foliage, he snuck closer to get a better look at the creatures, only to hear them bleat in alarm and run away. Making a sound of disgust, he climbed higher onto the cliffs until he was met with the sight of a flame-furred female walking the mountains. Kaname chuffed softly, wondering who she might be.