King Elk Forest hear he, hear he,

A slow nod from the earthen man as she spoke. Good. The less conflict the better in his opinion, although he noted that he would curiously snoop on their lands later to see what it revealed to him later. He quietly wondered why they up and left all of the sudden, but ears perked up in distraction of that train of thought. He had been correct! Célnes had called them for hunting purposes, and he was very pleased to hear that they would be celebrating by hunting a cow elk. The staple food of wolves, and a delicious meal he hadn't had in some time. Deer of multiple sorts? Yes, but Elk? No. Not since he and his former companion parted ways... At least, he assumed that was what she meant by "Apostle's does". Either way, he was down for it. 

Chartreuse eyes glanced around to the others, idly waiting for them to speak.