He had hoped some of his other litter would show up for the lesson, but it was almost to be expected. With five of them, it was almost a miracle that two of his sons had managed to arrive, although in their typical fashion almost immediately got into a spat. He had to turn his face away so they couldn’t see the smirk that he couldn’t hold in at the sight of Eros promptly sitting on Archer.
They began to divide themselves up, and Viorel nodded at Clover’s suggestion, ”I Think Vayko and I can do the takedown alone, if the rest of you want to chase and direct the bull to us.” Looking sternly upon his sons he added, ”One of you go with Aunt Sharlee, and the other with Clover. And, you both had better listen and do exactly what you’re told, if either of you get hurt your mother will have my head.” The last sentence was embellished with a wink in Clover’s direction, he knew she would also have his head if anything happened to any of the kids.
”Vayko and I will lay in wait to the west of the beast, if you guys want to chase it in that direction.” Nodding to his cousin, the dark man got to his paws and left the women and children to fall into position, it was time.