Totoka River risan

he nodded, mock serious and soldierly. despite the rumblings of his gut, it was the bard's priority to have fun. food is quickly digested, but experiences last eternal!

they split, and slavuj began circling trough the grass. the sneaking was done without half the care required for the job, and halfway to the right position, the targeted doe's head rose, slender ears rotating to track his progress.

it was a good thing the animal seemed utterly baffled by him.

"ahh, оде опрез дођавола."

he burst out the grass, properly startling the other doe. the way it called as it ran, it seemed to be shouting for the other. but that young thing was perplexed, not so certain that the thing before it was hunter at all. it even split its attentions to partially turn its head and attempt to calm its comrade, giving slavuj a window of opportunity to turn his own head towards the dark artemis.

now or never, his quick glance meant to convey.