Northstar Vale Odyssey

An otter was clasped tightly between the redstone wolf’s fangs. Its rear end swung down to Arsenio’s chest, tail dragging along the ground as he toted it into the the vale. 

With bloodied face, the Arche dropped the otter on a stone with a flat surface and called to his family for a small feast. 

Arsenio hoped that his children might join him, but his glacial eyes searched the foliage for any of the Epoch wolves.