Lake Rodney yellowtail is best in the colder months

a predator of great size. their coat invoked a different place, a different seasonal palette for a hunter's skin to blend with. 

and they said a sound, not found anywhere within her carefully sorted words of here.

wariness drummed, steady, but interest piqued.

with slowness, and with gentle non-threat, the woodswoman rose to her feet. i am not an aggressor, conveyed trough care and posture.

"...vho...?" blown into the wind.