Hoshor Plains Bison Hunt 2 [Kaluktuk's Group]

already, things had begun to shift. one body left, and another came in — a stupid kid, rushing in unguarded, straight for the bull. bronte notices her presence first.
he signals for his teammate to step back to protect herself, and in a flash boone lunges straight for the seachild; not to harm, but to reprimand, and to knock her out of the range of piercing antlers and sharp hooves.
the stern cut of his voice thunders, mirroring the din of kaluktuk. what the fuck is wrong with you, kid?! get the hell outta here! he couldn't imagine those womenfolk from the sea wanted a dead body to carry home.
now rankled with annoyance at the plan being foiled, he is determined to fix it. he follows the rally of snapping teeth with the snipping of his own, dodging and bowing with all the grace of a wild ursine.