Sun Mote Copse Yuve yuve yu.

Dealing with a wild boar was no easy feat, especially since it's anatomy was so unhandy to tackle in the first place. Thick, robust neck, which meant that the windpipe was well protected. Thick skin and fat layer to cushion any attacks. Sharp hooves and basically a barreling mass of body. 

What had seemed an easy thing to take down for four grown-up wolves, quickly changed into a one-on-one showdown, when Towhee, Maia and Avery quit the game. Wraen let go of her hold and the pig bolted for the hills. There was a bit of regret in her eyes, when she watched it go, but decided that with the help of a different group of wolves, she will be able to track the injured animal down.

Now she needed to tend the more immediate business. Towhee and Maia - both looked bad, but which one was worse? "Should I go and call for Eljay or are you going to survive?" she asked, regarding both of her comrades with a worried gaze.