Redtail Rise tuscany

His internal struggle was lost on her, for her own was entirely settled.  She gazed at him placidly, warmly, sharing this regard until the moment passed and a familiar restlessness set in.

With a low sound of invitation she set off, first at a trot, then lengthened to an easy lope.  This time she led the way.  With the close of their run, and the emotion now abated, hunger made its presence known.  She intended to hunt.

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