Hoshor Plains Footprints on Frost

Phox pulled his gaze away from the lumbering beasts to Heph (which wasn't difficult, given the subject matter). It was nice to see her with that look on her face. Pure marvel at the way the world just was. It reminded him of simpler times in his life, but perhaps that was what lay ahead: simpler times. Phox felt like that could be something he could get used to again. A quiet home, a quiet life. He knew they could take their time getting there, just as they would take their time before bringing down these massive herd animals.

Looks like there will be plenty to feed even a big turnout, he said. And then some.