Noctisardor Bypass [m] luke 10:19

cameo

yonder was, honestly, thankful for the scene.

the scream was what got their full attention, local ravens taking to the skies to find different perches nearby - they knew these hunters, their little ground-bound dramas, and the opportunists expected a delicacy. belief was that a bit of rotten wolf's gut did wonders for digestion - yonder thought them stupid.

for his part, the diminutive was just glad to be left alone. he remained in the canopy, watching the fight. animals - they were like a tangle of limbs, before they went into the treetrunk, shock of the impact going up to where he perched.

one went limp - flip a bone whether it was knockout or fatal brain damage - while the other continued to fuss about the body.

yonder watched the prodding jabs of a snout. heard the rising mumble in a language he couldn't guess at - spanish, maybe? saw one wolf hoist other onto its back, and head for the exit out the bypass. the ravens followed, hungry.

yonder stayed. he'd just thought of something.