January 31, 2023, 09:50 AM
The plum-eyed hunter sank in his teeth, and Sialuk followed, springing forward to attach herself to the creature's hind end, claws gripping as well as they could. A deep growl gurgled in her throat as she tore at the creature, ripping skin and muscle from bone. Soon, the cow would come down, and one of the white hunters would be able to put an end to her suffering.
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RE: Pisok - by Sialuk - January 31, 2023, 09:50 AM