Big Salmon Lake [BWP P4 Prey Opportunity] katatonia

The male couldn't believe his eyes. That was still often the case these days, but he was learning to trust more and more that this was reality he was living in, and that his eyes were not deceiving him even if his memories were increasingly confused.

But no, this was real. There was a moose, whole and fresh, waiting to be eaten. Nightstar wasted no time, surging forward to begin frantically gnawing at a hind leg. He would surely be chased off soon. Except that he had a pack, now. Dare he risk calling for them, and alerting others of this good fortune?

No. For now, he continued to saw awayaway, hoping to secure a leg to bring back to the rest.