Nova Peak Λ

lorcan is more than happy to welcome skorpa on his hunt. two wolves; both capable, they could take down something sizable to feed both the mothers of winsook. but he is brought to pause while he digests skorpa's words.
lorcan was not ignorant. he knew his meeting with the darukaal woman would be found. but he also did not take it seriously to begin with, so he only snorts in response. shaking his head, as ears twitch with bubbling amusement. i told the woman i would fight her war for a bear-hide, he says honestly.
but smirks. a lie. he shrugs, and continues his tracking, words now hushed to be veiled from the acute ears of any prey. you see, i was a mercenary for long years. he explains. but to fight in a war so cheaply? he clicks his teeth.
no. he shakes his head. so let us hunt, yes?