Broken Antler Fen Beaver Brunch

eyes smoothly sailed from the hunter, to the catch.

then in a strike returned to the first, as if during their lapse in attention, the вук might've advanced-

but they hadn't.

it was odd behavior, unclear. difficult to read into. was she being offered a share? but why...

eyes to the catch, and back to the hunter.

"...yuu h'nt, sloh." the hound said at last. criticism cobbled together with painstaking care.