Raven's Watch so you take what you want and leave

having tracked the target far was a show of his tenacity, but it was her escape that proved him wrong. to blame the lack of support was one thing; but he did not blame black hawk, in the end. it had been a fool's errand; his frustration exerted itself in the punchy strike of his gait, the prickling of hackles.

if he ever came across that scent again he would not relent; he was owed blood, and kukuvrak did not want Sos to go thirsty for too much longer.

the hunter doubled-back reluctantly. it was during this transit of the mountainside that he came upon nagruk's scent. the river drowns the sound of his approach, but he mirrors her position from the other side; twin ravens perched.