Larksong Grotto XLVIII

her sister had become moon runner.

now augur invited @Saturdays Sunrise out into the world, to bird-hunt.

and to earn another name.

feathers fluttered to the ground. he handed the plucked quail to his girl, meaning to have her do the rest and gain an appreciation for the meat this way. it would take more than one of the tiny fowl to fill a belly, and so he stalked off again, muzzle low.