Blacktail Deer Plateau slay the flesh that is not human

someone lasher hasn't met, maybe? @scipio @kahira @finn @sylvaine ?? <3

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the decoration of the densite he had found would be his foremost task, for in a fit of spontaneity, he had decided not to tell blue willow until he had prepared it to his satisfaction. the den was located beneath a willowtree, but lasher had wisely sought a locale far enough from the water's edge to avoid danger from springtime floods.

currently, he was placing furs carefully stripped from his latest kills across the graveled floor of the den, humming a toneless song from the glen beneath his breath.