Whitefish River guernica

The girl took a step back, unsure what to think of the male before her. He did not seem to be the fighting type despite being a brute, so Rose remained to learn what she could. "Boar," she repeated after him and inhaled the fresh scent of the kill. Several more names came after but the girl preferred the first. "Nope," she answered with a shake of his head, "never seen one before." Perhaps they only settled in this area, it would explain why she had never come across one prior to now.

Her eyes shifted from the carcass to the earthly man. "Why does it have bones popping out of it's mouth?" she questioned, wondering if something was wrong with this one. It didn't smell or look sickly, but the tusks looked unnatural to the girl and she thought that perhaps this was had a deformity.