Redtail Rise The Imaginary

Angler took note of the pack's direction, he was heading to the coast, and while Njord seemed friendly, it was best he avoided stepping on a pack's beach, He'd have to head a little farther south to avoid the pack grounds. As he sat thinking of how he would avoid Dragoncrest Cliffs, a wet pop and tear sounded, and Angler's eyes snapped back to see Njord carrying off some haunch.

"Thank you, you as well." Angler replied, he watched the wolf turn away before setting back into the food. Deer was a weird change from fish and roe, yet he supposed he should get used to it for the coming winter.