He was content with her answer, uncertain though it was. It was probably a strange question to ask, but his curiosity had never stopped just because of that before, and he didn't know until he tried.
He laughed at his own near-fall, a barking sound that cut off as he snatched after the crystal before it could fall from his jaws. A worthy answer, Mighty Hunter! he lauded, bounding ahead and then turning once more to offer a canine play-bow to the much larger leopardess. Without you we'd be going hungry next season! Not that there wasn't still a chance of that, but it wouldn't be happening yet, at least.
The Fields were a welcome sight for many reasons - not least that dragging the deer would be much easier over the grasses than through the underbrush. He chuckled through the Attuned bond at her question - a good one, but one he was ready for. Let's take him to the Barracks. The militia folk on duty can gut and dress him, and Deimos can use his magic to make an icebox to keep the meat cold until the snows set in and solve that problem for us, he suggested. Not that it would be long now, if he was any judge of the seasons here. First snow can't be more than a few days away now, so it won't have to last long before keeping it cold will be the least of our worries! You can take home as much as you want, of course, he added hurriedly to appease the huntress. But for those who can't hunt, they can come collect some meat to help them keep their strength up in the winter.
He laughed at his own near-fall, a barking sound that cut off as he snatched after the crystal before it could fall from his jaws. A worthy answer, Mighty Hunter! he lauded, bounding ahead and then turning once more to offer a canine play-bow to the much larger leopardess. Without you we'd be going hungry next season! Not that there wasn't still a chance of that, but it wouldn't be happening yet, at least.
The Fields were a welcome sight for many reasons - not least that dragging the deer would be much easier over the grasses than through the underbrush. He chuckled through the Attuned bond at her question - a good one, but one he was ready for. Let's take him to the Barracks. The militia folk on duty can gut and dress him, and Deimos can use his magic to make an icebox to keep the meat cold until the snows set in and solve that problem for us, he suggested. Not that it would be long now, if he was any judge of the seasons here. First snow can't be more than a few days away now, so it won't have to last long before keeping it cold will be the least of our worries! You can take home as much as you want, of course, he added hurriedly to appease the huntress. But for those who can't hunt, they can come collect some meat to help them keep their strength up in the winter.
