Neverwinter Forest Itsasuane

The woman’s eagerness could be felt upon the air. Kannoyak watched as she prowled into a position that would allow her to see him, would grant them room to work together. When she appeared to have found the shade of some brush, the white hunter nodded to her and fixed his gaze upon their targets.

Four busy beavers working near the trees. It was likely that they were preparing for a family. The fattest of them chattered while working at the base of a tree. Their monstrous teeth made short work of the thick bark and tender wood underneath. Kannoyak observed for a moment longer before he shifted his position and stalked forward.

One of the beavers stopped, alert and fearful. The cotton grass man waited, breath held in his chest. When the beaver returned to work, Kannoyak took the opportunity to begin the hunt. A chuff sounded, signaling his partner to move in and strike with him.