Hoshor Plains just carry this gun, you'll even get paid

Hunting came easy to the man. His maw parted slightly to take in the scent of wild hare around him. The white beast rose from drinking the odor from the ground to look about the flat land. Sakai felt comfort in hunting, he knew what to expect and the end goal was clear. Much more clear than his commitment to his pack. The conversation with the Pharaoh had been continuously replaying in the back of his mind. He were to release Sayf as his prized lover, but did not want to by any means. The man was not well to be told how to live and what spoils to deny.

A ghoul amongst the frozen grassland, Kai’s appearance looked like an apparition at first glance. Lazily, the soldier’s eyes danced over rustling of land a far ways away. He was upwind, so could not make out who or what had fallen into his presence. A low howl to announce he too was occupying this space, a polite sentiment towards another wolf but a threat to any prey that dwell near.