Neverwinter Forest Find a shade tree and a honey hole

@Solharr

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The dense morning mist clung to the forest floor as Luhtar padded quietly through the trees, his heavy frame moving with as much lightness as he could muster. He had awoke with a pep in his step, eager to find something to fill the bellies of the Pack. His wet nostrils twitched and his ears swiveled as he tried to pick up on the soft sounds and scents that hinted at any movement. With the passing days, every leaf, every scent had become familiar to him now; Forneskja had quickly become something like home.

Like any good home, they needed a good meal.

Eventually, he came upon where the herds often gathered, and he slowed, pausing in the shade of a tree. The broken light that managed to penetrate the thick canopies cast him in fragmented light, hueing the silver and ginger of his thick, burly coat. It was hard to miss Sólhárr, who stood still within the shrubs ahead, muscles taut and eyes fixed ahead. A quiet boof parted from Luhtar's lips to make the other aware of his presence.

He slipped into position just behind Sólhárr, his eyes tracking the distant movement of the herd.