Emberwood devet

she did not think of his limp as she did with old bulls. it was not one that would put sun eater out of running forever.

łts’ii! she remembered him telling her. swift, swift! she snapped the words between seeking teeth. she did not have to kill this old bull, she could make only show of it. in truth she had not yet decided which it might be.

she wanted to look towards sun eater, but could not remove her gaze from the bull.