Redhawk Caldera life's a game made for everyone [hunt]

Anyone wanting to do a hunt. :)

Grimm journeyed further south that day, to remind herself that Redhawk Caldera was not the be all and end all of the universe. She had gone right back to being the homebody she had sought to leave behind, and was rather disappointed in her own inability to change.

But she didn't get far. No more than an hour's journey south, nestled among rolling hills, was a forest of darkness and acorns. It reminded her of home. And it had boars.

Grimm returned to the Caldera as fast as her feet would take her, white hind leg flashing as she ran. She reached the southern edge of the Caldera with about six breaths left in her body, and wildly scanned the mountainside for pack-mates on the prowl in hopes that she would not have to scale the mountain or put her nose to work. With the assistance of one or even two wolves, she would bring home bacon.