The Wolf pack consisted of some eleven to fourteen members. A more accurate count hard to get, with the way they ghosted in and out of view through the grass. As they watched, they crept and slunk closer to the herd. When the lead wolf got within twenty yards of the edge of the herd, the breeze seemed to shift ever so slightly. One of the big cows suddenly lifted its head and looked around. The wolves all seemed to freeze in place.<br/><br/>The cow’s ears twitched this way and that as it tried to find what spooked it. Its head turned to look in a different direction, and the wolves crept closer. Its head suddenly swiveled back in their direction, and they all froze again. Still not seeing anything, the cow lowered its head and started grazing again. The wolves took the moment to sneak even closer.<br/><br/>Another large cow suddenly raised its head and all the wolves stilled once more. They were now only nine yards away from the herd. This cow was obviously older and wiser than the last. Its nostrils flared slightly and it swiveled its head back and forth in short arches. Evidently, it caught the scent of the wolves and let out a bellow. The whole herd suddenly took off in a stampede, the wolves hot after them, yipping and howling as they ran.<br/><br/>In what seemed like mere minutes, the pack had managed to separate a medium sized bull from the herd. He seemed to have an odd gait and a hard time keeping up fully with the herd. Time passed as the pack seemed to harass and otherwise wear down the bull. Now and again a yelp of pain could be heard from a wolf, or the fearful and painful roar of the bull. But eventually, the wolves brought down the bull working as a team. And soon all members, some limping, were soon feasting upon the warm flesh.<br/><br/>Mikasi turned to the Pixie, an unreadable expression on his face. “There was a Lesson in that, if you have the heart and courage to Learn it.” He looked back to the kill briefly before turning back to her, a soft smile once more on his face. “It is nearly time for you to wake, Young One. A bit of advice before you do though, try not to let anger and fear cloud you. Next time, the young coyote that has taken a liking to you might not save you in time.”<br/><br/>With those final words, Mikasi seemed to suddenly blow apart like dirt upon the wind until he was no more. Off in the distance, a lone coyote could be seen making his hesitant way towards the kill zone. Pausing to sniff the air and move back and forth at a safe distance, as if waiting for the wolves to get their fill, before partaking of the bounty suddenly there.<br/>