Swiftcurrent Creek Huntsman

Everyone was set and ready to go. But Cygnet, was not happy. Ensio all but ignored her flash of teeth towards him. He would let Arlette deal with her. It was not his place.

Akavir and Quill were happy to pitch in where they needed. Which would work. Any gaps that appeared, they could fill and take care of. "One of you can assist with the chase, the other the take down. Akavir, I feel you would be better suited on Sov and I's team. Your size will benefit us."

He began crossing the distance to the river, hopeful that the hunting party would not be far behind. "Arric...Arlette...give us the signal when you have separated him from his herd. I anticipate he will go to the water for escape. We will close in on him there."

His teeth flashed. A growl starting in his throat. Eyes fixed on the elk. The hunters were coming for their weakest link.