Kintla Flatlands As long as I have air to breathe, I'm fine

a hunt. tavina glanced around and then back toward sunspots. "i suppose if you meant to kill me you wouldn't do it here."

she approached him with a brisk step, tail waving.

"what do you have in mind?" he was an enemy, but he was not. perhaps she could show him how to be a more worthwhile man.