Firefly Glen pretty brown eyes

This discussion about food was starting to work on his own appetite, now that he thought about it--despite not being what brought him out here. An elk calf would be good, he agreed. Been a minute since I've had a good chance at a fresh one, he went on to mention now that he put his nose to the course in earnest. Maybe he was feeling lucky, or overzealous. Either way, he had good company for the pursuit between the three of them; his spirits, bolstered, and mood rising the further from Neverwinter they went.

Deer would be a decent backup plan, but for now, he was beginning to find himself set on the opportunity an elk may present. So, he went onward with that idea at the forefront, ready. When he caught wind of something potentially worthwhile, he gestured towards his packmates, abandoned his conversation for the time being for favor of a lighter approach, and went on towards a potential hunt..