Redtail Rise So violent a rudeness, untenanted by any tangible form.

soon, her Ulfhedinn is in motion, a powerful gray blur against the ice and shadows as he lunges toward the caribou. it cries out as teeth hit their mark and stumbles, and a great, heaving expanse of pelt and bone rises up before her,

boundless;

endless flesh—

Avicus bursts from the brush, twisting her body to grab hold of the massive throat.

she cannot, though, and upon her descent she sinks low and reaches for the limb opposite the one already injured, wrapping her jaws around the furry foreleg, squeezing, waiting for that bright and beautiful

crack