Firefly Glen [PHE] The Elk Bellows Group Five

The hunters had been called and Kyrell approached his assigned group readily. Emerald eyes swept over his hunting companions. All were strangers to him, but the small girl held upon her the salt of Moontide. He offered the group a friendly wave of his tail upon arrival.

The hunt leaders were both youthful. The woodsman's ears cupped toward them as the man, Ancelin spoke. A bold strategy at play to achieve victory twice over. Kyrell carefully measured the risks within his own head. It was possible, they would just need to be coordinated to be successful. Not to mention to be mindful of their own endurance. The would have to turn back once downing the first animal.

His gaze traveled to his side upon the Moontide girl. He trusted that the leaders and the elder man had hunting experience, but how seasoned was Puffin? This he was not certain of and silently resolved to keep aware if she at any point lagged behind. He offered the girl a smile, hoping to be encouraging. 

It will take us all in great form to hunt two. Let us not be afraid to assist one another achieve our goal.

Kyrell was eager to achieve it.