Cricket Creek Bog [BWP P4 Prey Opportunity] vostek

What luck, Eljay heard his father say just as he approached, heading the call that the Sovereign sent out. Wraen hadn't been very lucky so far, but surely their luck would turn sooner or later -- Eljay just knew it. He had to keep believing in that, especially so soon before winter. He clung on to a thought that got to him -- After bad things happen, there will be good things to balance it out. He clung on to that thought like a life raft on a stormy ocean through these times, even though he feared for the lives of those he loved daily.

Eljay's ears perked forward as he tentatively stepped forward to see if the prey was still alive, or if it was already slain. It seemed dead, but maybe not by Wraen. Was it still safe, Eljay wondered immediately then, but he also knew they might not have the luxury to question that.