Hideaway Strath I am not God but I'm close enough

Artok saw the general and studied him for signs of any injuries. He had been unavailable of late, but he saw none. So his attention went back to the queen as she spoke. All of them would be bodies for the hunt.

He briefly thought of his leg. He was a fair hunter. Had managed to make up for his weakness alone. But he had never actually hunted with a pack since his injury that he could recall. A lesser man would have gotten upset about it. Artok just shifted.

If he failed he failed. Just hopefully it wouldn't cause anyone any type of pain if he did. He briefly thought of Arlette and the tiny Maiken. Yea he would stay away from them during the hunt, in case of.