Hoshor Plains annugaak ⤼

Ajei found she could breathe better near the river and the healing Ulaq. There were not as many wolves here. And she could watch the hunt with curiosity and a little bit of worry. 

Many of her loves ones were out there hunting thr Big Bison with horns and hooves. Mouths and noses that snorted like Bellows. Rage in their bones when they would be forced to run.

And yet a sense of anticipation lay there if all went well and gods she hoped this hint would feed many.