Wild Berry Meadow Dulce Laborum

Legend was, of course, a bitch to hunt with and didn't actually do anything but make Rashepses look good.

Never actually landing bites, the jackdaw would jump away and snip the air with her teeth. She'd fall and then get back, get close and then slip away with a tucked tail. Coyote-like barks, feral whines, and then only lunged forward when the mare was sputtering with blood and trembling into the trees.

Only to look productive did the yaret quickly take hold of a leg and sink all teeth in. When the mazoi rioted a hell on the mare, the woman blended in to take credit unearned for the final blows. One kick, and it would be lights out for the mink. Sneaky, sneaky mink!