Sun Mote Copse double cheeseburger, hold the onion

Round 3! This will be the last "formal" round, but you're welcome to stick around for the feast part. :)

The groups split off into their respective parties, and Phox felt himself slip into that familiar meditative state he got into when the hunt was on. His eyes took on a soft focus, and his ears tuned forward to listen for any small sounds that might give away the slightest deviation from what he was expecting. Once he was in wait, then it was just a matter of, well... waiting. In silence, he watched the other group make their way to where they needed to be, and soon enough, the small herd was racing across the earth.

When all was said and done, they had managed to take down not just one, but two decently-sized deer. He called for the children, and he would bring back a large portion for Wraen as well. They would need her to eat so that she could heal and resume her place among them. Of course, it was likely Towhee who would eat first, followed by himself and Niamh, then the other adults, and lastly the children.