Dragoncrest Cliffs the eternal struggles of the howling man

For breakfast, Haunt finished the last of the venison she'd cached following her successful hunt with Erzulie and Njord. She savored those last bites of her very first big game, already dreaming of the next time. Haunt enjoyed hunting in all forms, though there was a special place in her heart for larger prey, especially now.

After she fed, she left the caves and headed toward the borders, where she'd originally discovered the doe. Haunt wondered if there might be a herd somewhere nearby, perhaps in The Tangle. She decided she would try to do some tracking there today. She could do it on her own, though she decided she would prefer some company and sent up a howl, inviting one (or more) of her pack mates to accompany her.