Deepwood Weald Boss Monsters

The male is clearly not one for conversations and while his aforementioned actions said otherwise Collision found something relaxing about the decision to return to their roots and enjoy the thrill of the hunt. If anything he could dismiss the conversationa and focus solely on the task at hand. 

 The other diverged from the path they had travelled (sort of) side by side and Collision eventually turned to follow and examined the scent. He feel staggered behind the other and kept to the strength of the smell. It grew strong, but it was not yet present in sight. 

 The sound of running water caught him in the distance and the boy moved figured their prey likely found itself looking for water. He motioned towards Rose and kept his head to the ground. The scent grew stronger and his motions all the quieter. He stilled his movements and waited for the white male. His head crept around a bush and into a clearing where he could see the backside of their catch. He looked at Rose to let him take lead and bowed his head in submission of control.