<div style="text-align: left;">(https://i.postimg.cc/15FwMPvF/Jag.jpg)</div><div align="center">Jag the Hunter<br/><br/><br/>With: Vitani and Bhaltair<br/>Feeling: Proud<br/>Where: Healers Den</div><br/><br/>Jag raised a brow and then shook his head. That was the issue with the warriors, it was fun to them, jokingly or not. They lived to become stronger, they lived to keep this pack safe. Not that he had any trouble doubting their abilities, he just wasn't the one to go out of his way for pointless fighting, including sparring. If he wanted to practice his skill set, all he had to do was find an animal, and get it. He gave a toothy grin when she spoke about him being proud of himself.<strong>"I don't know if you remember just how good the soft stuff is. I don't think I could eat it all the time, but every now and then, it hits the right spot."</strong>He returned the light nuzzle, as he laid down and watched her eat.<strong>"Any anytime. As for keeping you company,"</strong>He shrugged.<strong>"I don't really have anything or anywhere else to be right now. Might as well keep you company."</strong><br/><br/>Jag's ears twitched when he heard someone else entering the den, Bhaltair.<strong>"No major injuries this time besides a few bruises on a few of us. Got lucky."</strong>Taking down the elks where never an easy feat and one that usually lead to at least one injured. He had led this past hunt himself, and took his time and made sure none of the wolves with him had taken the wrong step. He wouldn't allow a misstep and he didn't want an injury on any of them. Though what saved them the energy this time, was the elk had misstep and fallen which left many of them to quickly react. Again, he gave his toothy grin, and this time his tail swished from side to side.<strong>"Just doing our job, but glad we where able to find and take down what we did. Should keep the pack fed for a little while at least. Unless they don't choose to space it out."</strong>His face fell neutral once more. The pack went a few extra days without food during winter, it was harder to find good prey. When they did, it seemed the pack took more than what they should. For him, it was a problem to be addressed, but he wasn't sure how to bring it up to Zuya. Surely his uncle saw it, surely he saw that hunger was one of the problems this pack was often facing, but still nothing was done. He could go out hunting more, but the more they went, they less time the hunters had to recover and gather up their energy again.<br/><br/><strong>"You know, Bhaltair, you could see about taking a temp position with the hunters. Keep you busy at least until some more pups are born."</strong>Jag also knew this pack needed more pups. This was a hard year for the pack and with hardly any pups being born, it didn't look good. It meant they would have to rely on outsiders joining, and he wasn't keen on that idea. At least not when they where weak themselves, but he'd never suggest to his uncle that they where weak.