Redtail Rise Ghost Buffalo

Dutifully, he answered the summons.

Weariness and turbulence radiated from him like heat from a bonfire. The storm had dashed all hopes of a peaceful night’s rest. He could not shake the feeling that something was off.

The sight that met his eyes confirmed it. A sea of ghostly pale bison, as if they were sent down by the raging heavens.

The boy approached, gaze flickering between the Caru and Ulfhedinn, waiting an explanation.