Wapun Meadow [BWP] love is kind of crazy with a spooky little boy like you

her daughter faithful as a shadow besides her. astara smiled as she lunged, blood soaring to new heights, pounding red staccato into her skull.

there was but only one night sky, and it was reigned by ursus.

the blackbird ignored the snarl and subsequent splattering of mud. her daughter skirted around the outside, nimbly pulling woodchuck from the hoard.

in that moment astara sprung forward again with snapping white teeth, more interested in distracting the beast than hitting her.

she leapt back again, ready to circle once more. so far, she was enjoying the game.