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Roy's Story: End of the Hunt I had explained the plan, and was even now carrying it out, with some deviation. Speed and Spike tracked the moose and tracked its movements. As it moved throughout the day speed reported it’s movements to Mark and me. Two days of tracking wasn’t much to go on for a full hunt, but it would have to do for our time was running out. In plotting the movements of the Moose there were three main spots it stopped in that were great for an ambush. Mark and I decided the best place was the last stop the moose made before it disappeared into the thicket to bed down. This area was a labyrinth of rocky outcroppings and cliffs that led to thRoy's Story: End of the Hunt by ~ikky007
Roy's Story: The HuntWe ran with the group of yearlings for a while as we made our way to the hunting grounds. Everyone was excited and followed my lead when we split off from the main group. The others were eager to get started on the hunt. It surprised me that they were waiting for my call to start doing much of anything. They followed me deep into the hunting grounds, I didn’t want to stop until we were a great distance from the other squads.Roy's Story: The Hunt by ~ikky007
“Roy, are we going to find a place to squat soon I’m getting exhausted and we haven’t even had breakfast yet.” I looked up to try and find the sun, it was getting close to mid-day and I had
Roy's Story: Trials to adult hood For what remained of the month we continued training right where we had left off. I repeated many times that I wasn’t going to have to answer to Maria if something went wrong. Nothing I was expecting went wrong, after a few weeks of resting letting myself mend I felt sluggish and thick, like I had mud stuck to all my joints. After the first week that cleared out and I was back to feeling strong again, or strong until Rusty had be training against him.Roy's Story: Trials to adult hood by ~ikky007
“Right now you’re weakness is your age, you don’t have any fighting experience, you don’t have physical strength of a grown wolf on your side, and you don’
Roy's story: Intruders Everyone was on their feet in a flash, “There’s trouble near the border, one of the border patrols picked up a scout group from the wolf pack.”Roy's story: Intruders by ~ikky007
“Are you sure?” Ryan nodded firmly. Dane sighed and took long steps toward the door. “Rusty, Roy come with me.” He ordered. “I’ll deal with this myself I want you there to see how we deal with intruders.”
I couldn’t tell from Dane’s voice whether he was angry, what we was planning to do, how he was going to treat the threat. I followed closely behind, Wolves were in the territory. “Dane?” Rusty asked quietly. &ldq
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