Next, it was time to process the game.
Feng Mountain, Nash, and Yves began to field dress the reindeer while they were still warm.
They skillfully took out their hunting knives and sliced open the reindeers' bellies.
After pulling out the entrails one by one, they tossed them directly to the two White Wolves waiting eagerly nearby.
The moment the two White Wolves saw the food, they excitedly swarmed it and began to feast.
With four reindeer bagged, plus the grouse and Thunderbirds from yesterday's hunt, they had more or less enough to meet their needs for Christmas.
The men gathered and discussed it, figuring that since they had this much, there was no need to go hunt musk oxen.
The camp's pasture had better Angus beef cattle they could use as a substitute anyway. Hunting musk oxen would take a lot of time and effort, and their current haul was already sufficient.
