Rowan understood clearly in his heart, nodding in silent acknowledgement. Owen's beast form was large and could hunt even more than that; in terms of racial advantage and natural strength, humans could not compare.
"How do you plan to bring it back? There's so much."
"We can only split it into two or three trips to finish; I've hidden my prey in a secluded cave nearby. First, I'll take you and this stuff back." Owen transformed into a large snake beast, lowering his body for Omegina to jump on his back, his mouth gripping a heavy rock-leg beast, his tail flexibly wrapping around several iron-horn beasts.
The way back took some travel time, the wind whistling past their ears. By the time they returned safely to the Lost Forest, the sky was almost pitch black.
Owen put Omegina down in the cave, then hurriedly turned back to fetch the rest of his prey.
