Redtail Rise Trades for me

A gross? young Atreus scoffed, still eyeing the slain bird with much interest… and more than a little drool, now that he could smell the blood.

His beady gaze eventually drifted upward to take in the stranger properly. He was large and leanly muscled, with dark fur a shade similar to the boy’s own. His eyes were a striking golden color.

Atreus met them in a challenge, tail stiffening and raising above his boyish hips. He ignored what the man had said about hoping to exchange the meat for a word with the rise’s leadership.

’TRUDER ALERT! he shouted at the top of his voice, hoping Aventus would be pleased and Ancelin impressed with his due diligence.