Silver Creek The Hunting Grounds

Maiken frowned at Arashi's staying. She was certain he had spoken out, because no one else had made the offer, but someone would have. His large body would have been welcome while hunting. What he lacked in speed, he could have made up in strength. Bison were not easily felled.

Maiken ran into the fray. She was a Svartravn, they did not shirk. She twisted and used her size to her advantage. Snapping at haunches and chest, quickly darting away from sharp hooves.