Ankyra Sound Uppskera

the bear was gone, yet sobo’s corpse remained.

at last a wrenching sob choked its way from val’s seized throat. his body had not been his to command these last minutes, and it rooted in disbelief before a vision of red pulp and cracked bones.

he felt himself buckle, unaware of eti until the noise of scrabbling snow from the cliff caught his attention.

val turned a quivering gaze to his kin, unable to tear himself from the scene. get maman. he grit between teeth that threatened to clack. run.