Welcome the animal thrill.

He followed the current of the sea breeze bound by to no real direction or obligation. But his traveled was significantly slower than when he’d began, his tall thin frame having to adjust to a smaller amount of food and the effort exerted to catch it. Not only that his nights and days blurred into a sleepless daze, while the dog was not keen to travel during the day, having collapsed from exhaustion the night before, he’d been left with little option. The field at the time was something he had intended to leave behind him, long before dawn in which he would find some suitable shady shelter.

But now rousing to his senses, Kawory discovered his own crumbled form rising out of the grass. As he moved to stand he winced—his back stung, having exposed himself out in the elements for too long. Pushing back the sensation of pain that stabbed at his mind he shakily found his feet beneath him and emerged to his full height.