Porcupine Ridge the abyss leers in hissing ruts

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She'd promised to scout and it wasn't a hard one to fulfill.  There was no sizeable food to be had anywhere so leaving was really the only option.  She'd thought perhaps it would be easier when she was with the pack again; it was not.  Small game could only stretch so far.

While Erzulie roamed the trees, Rosalyn had followed her wife, but instead she remained to the east of her position.  It was easier to hunt without more to make noise, but she hadn't forgotten their conversation.  After eating, or after they'd given in to the luck that seemed to pervade the wilds lately, perhaps they could roam a bit together.  It seemed their travels had always been laced with desperation; exploring would be a nice change.

As she reached a small mire she skirted it, seeking fish or frogs or birds of any kind.  If she could scare something up perhaps she could snap it before it escaped into the dark water.