Ravensblood Forest and out in the woods lighting struck

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Nothing returned back to her. No deep boom of the large man, no scattering of herds even.

Just silence through the long empty (so she thought) woods. Slowly she plucked along, carrying on and trying to avoid the way the sticky bark threatened to snag her. She could not afford to be trapped. It would slow her down, keep her from her hunt.

Although she swore she spotted something pale up ahead. Her heart, in its feverish pounding, sung out for how it might be him even if the build was not right.

Kigipigak? She called out before she lurched to a stop. Now aware of additional movement with the pale figure she had spotted through thick trees.

This was not him, and yet she had not figured out just who it was yet.