Qeya River well, I know what you want from me

back the chieftain gazed toward the stranger, steady as he inspected her hard pale eyes and the cascade of darkness which framed them. tall, confident, and skilled. why had she and blackfell tangled at all?

a young cow. sun eater moved with the unconscious instinct of his lanzadoii kind, driving the creature away from her scattering herdmates. his own jaws were swift in the air, but first blood belonged to this intriguing newcomer.