Honeyed Pasture locust storms, and i am

Dont allow it to get to the glacier, we'll loose it. Her words whispered to the pale colored woman, who's back was cloacked in black. It was almost as though she was opposite of Kyr, whom was black with white stripping her underside. 

Pushing forward though the Honeyed Pasture, Vallkyrie arced out to the right, knowing her partner would take opposite position so that they may encircle their kill best they could with just the two of them. Had he not been a youth and injured the pair or wolves may not have stood a chance. 

The slender woman crept as closely as she could before they were spotted in the tall grasses and the sheep bellowed, breaking off into a limped  run. Vallkyrie, lean and long legged as she were caught up quick. From here, the sheep throught it best to stand it's  ground whipping around to face off his enemies.