Moonspear Arpeggio

They were a good team.

Njord understood Argent’s assessment and exchanged his glace with a quick nod of his chin. His body bowed as he careened towards their quarry, target decided, as his red tail swung behind him for counterbalance.

The sheep’s agility surprised Njord. Though they were not as fast as a deer, they were at least three times more nimble. Yet, despite its dexterity, their mark was not well enough to escape its predator’s grasp.

Njord lunged! The sheep kicked and bucked and made the man reel back.

He fell back for only a moment and collected his energy.

Then, he sprang again. His teeth locked down onto the sheep’s lower leg. Njord dug his heels in and became an anchor, pulling the sheep down with all his might. Now disabled, the seafarer knew Argent would come in with the killing bite and end their chase.