Greatwater Lake blood canticle

i like his development so far!

the sound of hunger that emanated from dante's stomach brought a somewhat teasing glance from taltos, and a nod. we must hunt now. there is a fawn down there with an injured leg. but it is close to its mother and aunts, and we will need to avoid the weaponry of that one, the earthen male intoned, gesturing with his muzzle toward the proud stag that stood watch. he could not have done this on his own.

tongue lolling again from the rising heat of the day, the celt found dante's eyes with his own, encouraging him to say what he would before the hunt was begun.

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