Wapun Meadow looking to fight, smoking a blunt and a pipe

Purely so that I have eyes on this thread!  I'll keep a look out for a good entry, but also am good to wait for a tag <3

Ashlar did not leave the valley often, but today he'd decided to wander a ways into the neighboring region.  He had taken it to heart that his new role could be hunter.  Currently Ashlar was stalking the trail of a herd of deer.  He wasn't under any misconceptions that he could handle such a thing on his own but perhaps, if he found them, he could bring the news back.  His steps were light at the thought as he zigged his way over the terrain, nose low, tail high.

The path was meandering and lazy, but led him nearer and nearer to the two others who interacted nearby.  He was out of earshot for now, a spot of dirt brown against the stark landscape.

WC: 124