Silverlight Terrace Pisok

the pounding of hooves! the hawk-eyed beauty joining them! chakliux let out a whoop that ended in a brief hunting chat, one beneath his breath as he exchanged a look with her.
mojag had worked well; he flicked his brother's shoulder with his tail as he soared past.
they would cut the weakest from the running herd. he snapped to test the stag, swinging left.
sunberry eyes looked for the lead hunter, the man who had called. chakliux would align himself there.