Neverwinter Forest Itsasuane

And just as his voice left his throat, the woman moved in. Kannoyak did not hesitate. His strong legs pushed him forward, pivoting to cut off one of the beavers as it attempted to flee toward the water. It’s eyes were wild with fear just moments before the cotton grass man found purchase in the back of its neck. A swift crunch ceased the animal’s noises.

One down, Kannoyak shifted his paws until he found new footing. His hunter’s gaze was fixed on another beaver. The hunter woman would be faced with trying to snag two of her own. A quick dart of his eyes to where she was, where he expected she would be.

The second beaver turned, snapping its powerful teeth at Kannoyak. The hunter growled, slowing his pursuit.