There were new cubs in Moonspear.
Tullik did not know much of what to do with this information. She had barely been present for the second birthing season of her people. She has awkwardly stalled for a while, going up and down the mountains, until she found something.
A shard of a horn. One of the bighorn rams had dropped it. But that was hers.
It gave her an idea though.
She hunted across the mountainside, leaping from crag to crag, seeking out the elusive animals. Maybe meat would suffice? Mothers needed the fat, right?
Tullik did not know much of what to do with this information. She had barely been present for the second birthing season of her people. She has awkwardly stalled for a while, going up and down the mountains, until she found something.
A shard of a horn. One of the bighorn rams had dropped it. But that was hers.
It gave her an idea though.
She hunted across the mountainside, leaping from crag to crag, seeking out the elusive animals. Maybe meat would suffice? Mothers needed the fat, right?
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