Qeya River Into your lungs

the girl had been trailing scents when the sound came, abruptly, from further along.

the sounds of heavy breathing and struggle crescendoed the closer she got, and as sulukinak caught sight of a figure, her attention shifted between that and the locked tines of two beasts that became one eight-legged shadow; the light catching a horrendous outline.

chuffing a note of surprise, she considered leaving the cryptid thing alone until she recognized the one called sheep killer there.