High-mane looked at the flesh-beings in front of him. He signaled for the warriors to go forward. They sprang forward, and started the hunt. The flesh-beings screamed in surprise and fear.
Suddenly a human stabbed one of the warriors with something. Silver! High-mane thought. He edged back, and ran through a hall, away from the burning metal. He ran into a human, and slashed him apart. Inside one room, he found a young pup, stabbed through the skull.
He bashed through the doors of the stone-box and ran outside. No hunt was worth his life...