Lost Creek Hollow stonefire

man th' harpoons they're comin' about starberd!

shardul soon realized it was necessary to check his attacks -- he glided past the wolf, who evaded him; with a powerful twist of his shoulders, the argentfurred cat aimed to seize the creature with a clip of his massive jaws, seeking to draw blood with the long ivories if not catch up the foolish wolf. to break the spine was a painless end, and one shardul did not wish to bring to the agouti male. no -- he would flay this insipid excuse for an air-breather slowly, until his muzzle was clothed in blood and his appetite had been sated.