Sunset Valley ilonnanga ⊽

they worked in a dance.

her pelt was soon stained in blood.

aiolos was powerful beside her.

their quarry weakened. she did not have the height to pull down its head, and so she cut higher into its belly, digging her paws into the drifts, tail revolving as she fought for purchase on the ground now churned with hot red gobbets of crimson.

it was good to hunt with her sun man.