Redtail Rise the fall of rome

red dusk does not answer with words.

his gaze shifts east, toward where the land opens and the elk have been moving heavy and loud. he lifts one forepaw and brings it down hard, a single, blunt stomp that sends a dull thud through the ground.

elk.

his tail flags high and still. a laid plain.

then his eyes return to the male,waiting to see if he understands what has been given.