He only needed to look over to see the eyes shimmering as they watched the wyvern. His velocos, were awaiting the traps, and sat as backups, only after he lept. They would not strike without their alpha being in danger.<br/><br/>" It means parting of ways. Guess my hopes of finding a hunting partner were to good to be true."  He watched as its jaws opened and would dig into the meat, setting of the small bombs he had put in. These would fire small spikes of another creature, they would numb the jaws fast. As well as add countelss bloodied spots inside.<br/><br/>He smiled as it reared back, hitting the small wires. Mutiple javelines aiming for the thin wing membranes.