Big Salmon Lake [BWP P4 Prey Opportunity] katatonia

Everyone was out to do some scouting - and so was he. Searching the wilderness for any signs of a pack that they should chase out. As the rumblings of the earth grew more fierce, the prey more scarce, Vengeance was not about to share any more than he was before when he and Hydra had that agreement back when the alliance first began. 

The rumbling grew violent, thrashing around the blood born king and in a fit of frustration at the constant quaking the man growled and snarled at the nothing around him while he fought for his footing, tail lashing behind him in a desperate attempt to keep the beast on his feet. Once the earth had settled and he checked his surroundings to make sure everything was stable - tall ears flickered at the sound of a howl rang out, summoning his presence to whatever may be happening in his woods.

Quickly he carried himself toward the sound, the sight of a fallen beast along with a gathering of wolves among each other around it. Within the assembly, Black Hat and Tzila who ventured off on their own, and Hydra who was the only familiar face among the rest. 

It only took a moment for him to close the distance and make his entrance. Powerful strides of rippling muscle, his expression less than joyful as the previous rocking had already choked all glee from his core (or whatever may be dormant if existent in this boy). Standing between the bull and the others who do not carry Moonspear or Nightwalker scent, he was an obelisk, waiting for any brave or stupid soul to come near and attempt to snag something from their meal. Hackles raised, tail lashing behind him, he was a massive ball of madness just aching to unload.

To whomever who dared step near the fallen creature, they would be met with a gust of fang from the avid man.