Deepwood Weald BWP3: PREY OPPORTUNITY

for a moment the man believed himself dreaming, but it became quickly apparent that blood was upon the air, thick and rich with a mouth-watering aroma. it was auspicious, as he had decided not long ago to take three hale wolves and travel far for the herds that had disappeared. upon the edge of the weald, he dropped the locusts he had been gingerly carrying and sent up a howl for donnelaith.

bear. the musk was thick around a ravaged carcass, and the druid approached cautiously, searching for any sign of the predator before slinking close to the torn meat and beginning to devour, hackles raised and belly clenching as his first tastes of blood in some time struck the shriveled organ. 

he would carry this home in his gut for emaleth and deirdre, but first, lasher would restore his strength.