Qeya River well, I know what you want from me

the crow circles to catch the cow's hind legs. claws rake across its flanks as he grips the struggling beast and yanks, dragging it down to the ice-packed earth with the momentum of nagruk's strike.

the young cow thrashes, hooves flailing, but she is no match for strength.

his focus shifts only briefly to the dark woman, blood streaking her jaws.

let sun eater make the kill and show her the strength of his lanzadoii.