Totoka River risan

he hummed a tune, swaying his head side to side, until the moment his artemis's dark visage popped into view, the sunrays encircling her in a halo that briefly stole his breath.

he grinned at her, gave a bark, and rolled back onto his paws. he followed her to where she had with such power and grace felled a doe.

briefly silencing the wailings of his stomach, slavuj watched the wolfess tear into the still-bleeding, hot meat of the cervid. a princess of impeccable dinnertable manners.

( he likewise bit and tore, albeit he found the hide tough and the meat plain, having gotten used to seafood, fish and gulls. )

"mm, eh-koo-squeeze-it!" the man moaned with a bloodied goatee, and had he the fingers would've accompanied it with a chef kiss. "aes expected ouf ae goddess ouf th' hunt! th' soil-coated madame vho so jenerously fed a wanjerer." the praises came unbidden as slavuj looked not at the huntress, but the sky, as if speaking to the very gods of this one's great skill and hospitality.