Rhonen was not good at conversations. He didn't do his best in any type of situation that involved anyone but himself. But he could hunt.
And that was what he did now. Broad shoulders, large paws he lowered himself into a hunting crouch. Ice blues on the grouse that bobbed among the thicket. If he was lucky he'd catch more than 2.
And that was what he did now. Broad shoulders, large paws he lowered himself into a hunting crouch. Ice blues on the grouse that bobbed among the thicket. If he was lucky he'd catch more than 2.
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