Hoshor Plains If you only met my eyes

She watched as her friend took down the animal with ease. Although she’d wished that it was the older one that they’d felled. That one however got away and she was proud that her friend was able to get his bearings and successfully finish the hunt. She walked up to the dying anima as it played on the floor and bowed her head gently. “Thank you for your sacrifice and for providing us future nourishment.” She whispered gently even though she didn’t know the deer could understand her. It was something that was taught to her in the old pack she had been in.

She looked over to sumac and smiled. “Well done I’m impressed.”