King Elk Forest Like a Gilded Idol

Bronco smiled. He couldn't imagine why someone like Yao wouldn't make the cut- he was calm and reasonable, a capable hunter and he knew how to be serious when it counted. He hadn't lost his temper at Solanus, and he had also been ready to follow a stranger into a hunt without exchanging even so much as an introduction. Of course, Bronco wasn't trained yet on what exactly was necessary for a wolf to be admitted into the pack, but he had a good feeling that Yao was exactly the kind of wolf who would fit in. He'd probably get along quite well with Wraen, Bronco thought- and maybe that'd be nice. Wraen was making too many jokes about being an 'old spinster,' so maybe someone like Yao could change her mind and make her feel young again. 

"Just that way," Bronco said, smiling, as a reminder to Yao where the pack could be found. It was a second invitation, to encourage him that if he did choose to stay in the area, he would be welcomed- in the very least as a visitor. The Firebirds were the welcoming sort, and would permit visitors so long as they were escorted by a packmate, and Bronco liked the idea of getting to know Yao more, learning from him...And possibly introducing him to Wraen. "Well...I ought start gettin' some of this torn up," He said, stepping forward to their kill, and felt his stomach gurgle. He was hungry- but he'd wait until he'd dragged his portion home before he ate. 

It wasn't difficult to sever the creature, given the fact that Haoniyao had already eaten his fill and in doing so, had created a fair gouge into the elk's side. The toughest part was, of course, the bones but his teeth and jaws were made for strength. He was able to tear the carcass into two parts, albeit messily, leaving a good portion for Haoniyao to eat or cache, while he took his own prize back to the pack with him. "This has been a pleasure, Yao," He said, with a fond smile. "I better get this back to my pack...But...I do hope our paths cross again," He said, with a small nod.