Redtail Rise sclera

It would not be long before the white beast returned to the rise. Tulimaq thought this many times during his patrols, and was not surprised to see the familiar shape.

This time he did not charge straight at him; he knew better, having learned that the man was quicker than he appeared, and more cunning. His investment in hedonism during this season would not pay off unless Tulimaq saw value in it.

He stalked eagerly along, bristling, a low rumble in his chest as he crested the rise, and bore a menacing look.