Swiftcurrent Creek the aftermath

all good! :D <3

There was a temptation to attempt to grapple him to the earth!

One she held back by only a thread. The hunt would be a welcome distraction. Love lust could be exchanged for bloodlust upon a beast instead.

Now. She decided with a decisive nod. If all was well and true, she might soon be too fat for better hunts — or too burdened by other things. There is a panic in that alone. Becoming a special kind of burden!

A thought to shake away.

She moved to intentionally bump her shoulder and bring it along his side, before she started off. Content to follow the river upstream where it may branch further into promising hunting territory.