How the tables had quickly turned.

This hunt was no longer in their best interest and with blasts coming from all directions, it was time to abandon this entirely. The survivors scampered off into the thick trees, their clicks and shrieks soon the only things to be heard. Some that were wounded retreated at a slower rate but soon enough, the spiders were gone.

It wasn’t worth the trouble. They now had wounded to attend to and dinner to source somewhere else.