Seaside Moors [m] pine drop

sulukinak was silent. cen watched her this time, noting how her bronze eyes watched the herd, carefully and with perhaps more time than he would have taken. he considered how smoothly she had glided from the shadows, entering them once more when they had left the fish eater and his friend behind.

yes. already she showed more promise than red leaf.

cen found it curious that sulukinak did not choose a stumbling elder, but a cow. she was massive, bulging with calves, lagging far behind.

he lunged forward into a run, forcing the others away and leaving her haunches unguarded for the raven hunter.