Hoshor Plains run rabbit run

He had a certain disdain for the other youngest child of the group — that weird, hyperactive child who made noise all the time. It drove Redshank mad and he didn't know how the other wolves hadn't torn the annoyance apart already. He certainly would if no-one did it soon. But perhaps today was his lucky day. Apparently, the obnoxious creature had gone missing and, hoping they would stumble upon a grizzly scene of its demise, Redshank tagged along with a gleeful wave of his tail.

When they came across his scent and quickly saw the boy dancing within the swaying grasses of the plains, Redshank visibly deflated with an aggravated huff. However, something far more interesting had caught the other's attention. He looked up to Rannoch before glancing at his brothers, following their gaze to the lumbering giant that stalked the fields near the other boy. He perked up again, instantly curious as to what it was. It was huge.

Bear. The shadow that was one of Rannoch's siblings spoke, stringing together a bunch of words Redshank barely caught before he peeled from the group and raced towards the gigantic creature. An excited smile spread across his features despite the obvious fear that Rian displayed as he turned to their Alpha for instruction. Redshank shunned the respect he had been learning from Rannoch, instead letting excitement overtake his senses. With an aggressive snarl, he too took off from the wolves gathered and made a beeline towards the bear. "YEAH, LET'S KILL IT!"