Nocturne Summit BWP3: PREY OPPORTUNITY

FOOOOOOD!

Dash had been scouring the pack lands for food ever since he returned. Fish came easily, if he had enough patience to try and try again, but he hadn't been very successful at land prey. So, when Floki's low howl reached his ears, speaking of food, Dash abandoned his own hunt to go aid his pack mate.

He didn't waste time, though some might have argued he wasted energy, running at full speed to get to his Beta. If there as food, Dash wanted in on it, and since it wasn't in their pack lands, they would most likely have to fight off other packs for the meat. So, to the dark wolf, it wasn't wasting energy. 

He arrived, his body submissive and respectful to Floki as a loud noise caused his gaze to move upward. Two sheep were duking it out on the cliff, although he couldn't imagine over what. But, he did know one thing: All those days he spent sliding down the rock faces were about to come in handy. This cliff was more vertical than the ones he had been playing on, much higher, and it was much more likely that he would get injured in the process, be it from the fall or the sheep, but if it meant food for them, it would be worth it. He glanced to Floki, I can get them down, he said. But, he didn't move just yet, waiting for his Beta's decision on what to do next.