Honeyed Pasture Antlers and Hooves

Heph had been one of the rare wolves, that you immediately liked. She was true to her word, and she was a fair hunter. Anyone who could keep up with Rodyn in hunting, received his immediate respect and he wished great fortunes upon them. Not that he didn't with others too. Hunting was just, his art.

Rodyn turned at a movement and a voice and gave a soft chuckle. I could say the same to you Heph.

He motioned downwards. Something clawed the heck out of that does' leg. I've been tracking her for a few miles. You interested in hunting today?

If she did not wish he would not push, but he thought she wouldn't mind having half the meat to herself. He'd even allow her to take the pelt if she wanted it this time. He had the one from his hunt with Void. Not that he would say no to another, but it seemed unfair to keep it to himself.