Redtail Rise LXVII

goldwalker was graceful upon the face of the water.

where his feet left layering fountains of misting splash, blood glinted red in those reflections.

the huntlead rumbled with excitement and pleasure to witness this show of prowess, stepping with heavier tread to cut off any escape the muskrat might make.

but the kill he left to its pursuer, approval growing what his eyes went on to behold.