Redtail Rise stoneward

Ancelin came bounding into view and she saw red drip down the piglet’s side, heard the screeches of pain. I’m her peripheral vision, she saw more movement- and saw a cluster of younger piglets swarming in the confusion. 

Ancelin could handle the one himself, sure- she took a chance and charged the small group of younger piglets and sent them scattering, squealing. They put her agility to the test- but once she chose one and pursued it, she quickly closed in on the inexperienced creature that chose to run in a straight line in fear. 

It was small enough she could grab it by it’s shoulders and pick it up, clenching as it kicked and squealed. It’s movements ceased with a squeeze of her jaws. She ambled back toward Ancelin, as the sound of the panicked creatures faded into the distance. 

His piglet was larger than hers- but they’d still come away with more than what they’d expected to get. She’d be satisfied with what she caught- and thought perhaps Masque was owed part of it as well. She looked to Ancelin with warmth. 

”Glad yuh back,” she admitted, now that she had him alone again.