FOXES HUNT THE HOUNDS ; open, weekly task, hunting party

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When she had been given this task, Suiteheart was admittedly worried. She could not recall if she had ever hosted a hunting patrol. It had been one of those boxes on her To-Do List that she never checked off simply because she had never needed to complete it. Times were changing though, and the girl needed to change with them.

In all honesty, the only thing really holding her back were two things. One, she had always hunted alone. She preferred her own company in these situations, counting on only herself and worrying about only herself. Two, in her polar bear form, she often hunted large game. The Clanmates she lived with usually went after small creatures. It would definitely be something to work around, that was for sure, but she was not above trying.

Standing in the middle of the Grand Cirlce, the ursine called, "Hey, Ascendants. The food supply is looking a lil' low, so I'm holding a hunting patrol. If you're interested, see me. We leave for The Canopy in a few minutes." Best not to sit around idly, was it?