Ouroboros Spine Dutiful Hunter

Rodyn was found by another. Pale in her coat. A sight he was growing accustomed too. To imagine not too long ago, he had never really seen a white wolf before. Now he lived with many.

He turned and met her gaze and nodded. Yes it would be. I'm Rodyn Ardeth, sivullik. It is good to meet you. Are you interested in doing a little driving?

A small smile lit up his face as he turned back around to the wolves. He loved the thrill of the chase, the hunt. Though he offered a quiet whispered prayer to sedna to bless their jaws.

You drive it to the forest line and i'll ambush? Or would you rather ambush?

Rodyn could do either one. He didn't mind. Though it had been some time since he was the ambushee, having been teaching to hunt lately he was allowing the ones he taught to take that initial kill.