Winter rather less used to the idea of antlers. And his are... much bigger than Hunter's, less pronghorn and more elk.
And he maybe had been hiding, too, trying to work out a safe path back to the house, when he saw Hunter bolt by. He's not about to let that stand. He lunges out to bowl over whoever was chasing him in that moment, kicking them viciously into the nearest wall-- pretty sure he didn't break anything vital, but still hard enough to knock them out-- before following in Hunter's wake.
"Hunter!" he hisses, hoping the boy will hear him. And not run away. "Hunter?"
One Fear
And he maybe had been hiding, too, trying to work out a safe path back to the house, when he saw Hunter bolt by. He's not about to let that stand. He lunges out to bowl over whoever was chasing him in that moment, kicking them viciously into the nearest wall-- pretty sure he didn't break anything vital, but still hard enough to knock them out-- before following in Hunter's wake.
"Hunter!" he hisses, hoping the boy will hear him. And not run away. "Hunter?"