Dawnlark Plains XXXVIII

Though it was a fairly clear day out, causing Lycabas to squint heavily, he joined his packmates on the ridge to add his weight to this massive undertaking. He couldn't very well pass up on an opportunity to hunt large game with his pack (not when the gif on his profile made it clear he could be good for such a thing).

Blank-faced and empty of thought -- mostly because he could not see well -- the yearling mingled behind the Rise's lead hunter while trying not to look around or let everyone see his strained expression. Below them, the bison looked like a mass of brown blurs to him, no details for him to speak of in this light.