Cedar Sweep hereafter

AW

arunik'ra had first noticed the change last week. a small sensation that flickered like a little candle's flame in the back of her mind. as if casting some small and dim light on the scarce-tread recessess of her devout and often unshadowed psyche.

she knew then it was time -- and when her estrus came upon her she was driven by a restlessness, a purpose -- molech's will consumed the sunspear and sent her driving deep into the headlands.

she found a scent, a wolf -- one distinctly male -- and followed it through the cold ground. she was hungry, she was tired -- she was a wolf overcome by instinct.