Silence engulfed him as he ran, feeling the rush of freezing wind beneath his paws while eyes were locked and trained on the fleeing bull--there was nowhere left for it to go, and on its trail was a pack of fresh, determined and hungry wolves. He made it a point to keep the bull on a straight path so that it would not attempt to linger the kill on any longer than it needed to be, and once all avenues had been sealed and the opportunity to strike felt right, the bulky male made his strike. As usual, he was successful. He felt the pure strength of the bull beneath him as it bucked and fought with what remained of its strength to ward off the hungry beasts but it was literally game over--Broken Timber Pines had won.

He shifted his position and in his line of sight was Eirian, and with a swiftness that often came with youth, he bit into the neck of the moose and heard the cry that was the end all tale of their victory, the sound of sputtering and gurgling could be heard somewhere in the distance while the creature struggled to maintain a flow of oxygen. Without missing a beat Koda moved from the shoulder of where his sheer weight was keeping the moose down and allowed his own teeth the feel the fragile bones of the moose's throat and before long, it was limp and lifeless, and ready for devouring.

He stood for a moment or two after releasing his grip, his round ears tuned in to the heavy panting that could be heard all around them as he caught his breath, he had never been more proud of the wolves that had so quickly become his family. They were what would continue to make Broken Timber Pines a threat, and he knew that with time and expansion would ne needed beyond the Secret Falls. "I couldn't have found a more perfect team to hunt with." he spoke, finally catching his breath and eased in to where Iopah had gone to finally dine into what they'd worked so hard for. He had earned this, and had earned the respect of those who had followed him.