June 28, 2022, 04:28 PM
One of the visitors had a pretty stone.
Mojag had tried to track each of them, so when Cerne crossed his path earlier, he put himself in to the posture of a hunter (like the man had with the squirrel), and stalked after him. He wondered what the man was doing; the stone was bigger than most, and very smooth, and after a few minutes of watching him sit there with it Mojag felt compelled to emerge from hiding.
Mojag had tried to track each of them, so when Cerne crossed his path earlier, he put himself in to the posture of a hunter (like the man had with the squirrel), and stalked after him. He wondered what the man was doing; the stone was bigger than most, and very smooth, and after a few minutes of watching him sit there with it Mojag felt compelled to emerge from hiding.
What is that?He questioned without fear, dropping his hunting stalk in favor of a more forthright stride, as he struck forth and crowded close to the man.
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RE: Gaze - by Mojag - June 28, 2022, 04:28 PM