Boartusk Heights Mountain Goat jumping

This one was young and a lot of waht could be said about him, could be attributed to youth. But there was a soft arrogance to him. That he was not entirely fond of. But who was he to judge.

Rodyn narrowed his eyes as the youth sized him up. He lifted the furs back onto his shoulders. And motioned the youth to lead the way. He would not just be handing over his furs. No sir.

It would be held in the mountains near Moonglow. A small place called Firefly Glen. It will probably be deer or Elk. And with a large enough group we can probably take a whole herd within reason of course. We would want to let enough go to reproduce. There will also be women circles and healing circles and new pups to meet each other. Allies to be made perhaps.