Kameor, Zeffon and Karakzon begin walking in a northerly direction, Zeffon leading the way, Karakzon hauling the pups dinner
"Havent had to do work like this in a long time *laughts* can hardly say it feels good to be doing it again"
*our scent and that of the rotting carcuses now half a day old drifts for miles around us, we are attracting alot of attention, a small group with such a prize is not a great conbination in the wolfs world*
"wede better hurry this up, if their are any wolfs in the area, they will be attracted to us, and i would prefer not to fight for now" *the group speed up their pace*