Bitterroot Valley énska

fine by me!

before sun eater answered, his mate came to join he and the stranger. as much as her touch it was the report offered, a vital portion of understanding that streamlined his choice.

the single eye glowed in gratitude for her. "this rising sun. she will hunt with us." and to the stranger he offered a look which might be called more relenting. "we only need k'edghildza. i call clan after."

he strode in firm search of this man and his cows now, elated by the prospect of tenderer meat than that offered by their usual fare.