Wapun Meadow Although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight

Cole’s ears twitched at the call, and he rose from where he’d been resting near the edge of the valley. He shook off the fine dusting of snow that had settled over him, his amber eyes narrowing against the morning light as he caught sight of Ameline at the valley’s entrance.

With a low chuff of acknowledgment, he padded toward her, his sturdy frame cutting through the snow with ease. The scent of the bison hung heavy in the air, and it spurred a flicker of anticipation through him. A hunt was just the thing to shake off the lingering tension that had settled over the valley.

Gaze flicking briefly to the others gathering before focusing on Ameline. He gave a small nod, eager to begin.