Big Salmon Lake Shinkō

sorry if this is wonky, i’m mobile bound at work!

his tooth didn’t not speak still, but that was okay. all good supporters remained seen, not heard.

and although he might have seemed like a creature who lived in homes, he was blind to the way of the wild. only that he opted to partake in the more civilized parts of it. even as they moved as one towards the smell of something aquatic, he would not be the one to make any killing blows.

no, such dirty work was not for his hands.

he would, however, be happy to herd them with a chase into the teeth of the true hunter. only waited for a cue to do so.

the only time he would wait for a sign from somebody on this earth.