Hoshor Plains In The Golden Sea

The other wolf greeted him cordially enough. Yao was about to turn his head back to the herd, still curious about them, when the wolf requested something of him. He cocked his head at her. Chase them? He looked to the herd once more. They seemed to be slow, with all that bulk. Yao nodded, snorting in the affirmative. Mm, I can do that. He stood up and began loping towards the herd, his gait loose and casual. Would the bison even care if he did so? He wasn't sure how smart they were. He and his family would sometimes play with the herds near them. The deer and cattle would catch on quickly enough. He let out a rugged bark, charging forward in a bluff.