Lunar funally caught a scent of an elk, a big one took. "dad! an elk!" he whispered, watching the large, brown-black elk grazing on some grass.

"Lyra you stay in the brush," Morpheus said as he gave the signal for to wolves to flank it. "Lunar on me." He crept forward and gave a signal for the rest to spread out. There was no wind so it allowed the group to surround the animal.

"Lyra you stay in the brush," Morpheus said as he gave the signal for to wolves to flank it. "Lunar on me." He crept forward and gave a signal for the rest to spread out. There was no wind so it allowed the group to surround the animal.

With a nod, Lunar gently trotted over behind hs father, and watch his back as they started to approach the elk.

The flanking wolves pounced fired causing it to lose a little balance. Then the wolves on the side attacked taking it down. Morpheus pounced grading the back of the neck. "Lunar would you like to make the kill?"

Lunar shook his head, but instead focused on keeping the rather large beast down.

Morpheus shot a questioning look at his son but said nothing. He then shifted himself and bit down on the elk's jugular. Blood burst into Morpheus's mouth as his canines punctured the creature's main vein. The elk stopped it's struggle and went limp.

Lunar knew better, and waited a few more seconds to see if it was still alive, before lightly letting go, but still on high alert.

Morpheus dropped the neck and licked the blood off his maw. the sweet iron taste made him hungry and he was glad they managed to catch it. He looked to the bushes and signaled for Lyra to come out. He then turned to Lunar. "Your going to have to make your first kill in front of the pack sooner or later." He told his son walking away.

Lyra bonded over to her father. "That was so cool!" She said excitedly.

Lunar nodded. He then tensed up, looking over. He noticed a cow with her calf, watching. He tilted his head at them. "Dad, what do we do if they charge?" he asked, his tail raising.