Blackfoot Forest I'm Holding Out for a Hero

Reyson had been among the herd himself. Pushing to the sides. HE had not meant for her to do it on her own. Though she had shown considerable skill. He followed and did not intrude upon her kill.

He simply chased and moved them at the whims, bending through the trees and the darkness pressing upon them on all sides. He stopped as he realized where they were and what she was doing, and then he simply watched.

He loped towards her after her kill a small half smile on his face. HE dipped his muzzle down. Very well.

Well done. Shall we break it apart and each carry some. We have some traveling to do if we are to make it to Mereo. Try not to damage the skin to badly.