Meadowlark Prairie i'm getting older

She mouthed the name, lips hanging in a quiet "o" as she observed. . .whatever the woman was doing. In her possession was a bedraggled piece of hide, and upon this she placed part of the innards and a—



What the fuck, Blueberry echoed, but there was no nervous laughter as she gazed upon the skull. Where did you get that? Why do you have it?

The girl had seen death, sure, but this skull looked a hell of a lot bigger than the ones she'd seen upon decaying prey.

What are you doing?! she demanded.