It was rather dreary out as the sun started to set. The clouds had lowered and made a dense fog over the mountainside, the trees seemed to have grown denser, blocking what little light there was. It made Charlie nervous. It wasn’t often Elara let her go out hunting on her own, but she had allowed it today because the weather had seemed promising, and Charlie had promised not to go far. Not to mention she had three very large, very powerful and very loyal tokotas with her.
Nevermind that Thorim seemed just as nervous as she. He had set out with the little group just as eager as anyone, a smile upon his muzzle and a happy prance to his gait. He always seemed to enjoy the group hunts, and Charlie always enjoyed watching him work with the other tokotas. It helped that Thorim was absolutely gorgeous when put to work – his thick mane made him look huge and powerful, and once he was out running and working it was certainly a sight t