Emberwood devet

when you had no hunger, the hunting was easier.

pelts had begun to gather and the meat seemed endless. saatsine was strong for this. yet still she felt the need to drive herself into runs, to let her teeth find the flesh of the beasts they followed. she did not think she would be so successful if she ran by herself, but she felt another would come.

this was how their days would be spent, after all.

she snipped at the weak legs of an old bull. wary of his swinging head, of his kicking hooves. he did not wish to be taken so soon! she laughed deep and rolling! the choice was not his, did he not know?