Sequoia Coast i'm not like them, but i can pretend.
November 21, 2018, 03:42 PM
        velen almost left off snapping at the beast as rannveig was yeeted into the shallows; a shocked snort broke from his nostrils instead. his brother regrouped; velen himself redoubled his attack. the bull was flagging hard, blood staining the waters in a wide circle around the trio, and his teeth worked to rip chunks of fur-covered blubber from its throat, seeking the straining muscle and arteries below. a little more, a little more, he told himself, even as his own energy began to leach away.

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December 29, 2018, 02:16 PM
after what seemed an eternity (and likely only a flash in the bull's eye) they downed the leviathan, their sides heaving and tongues lolling from their blooded conquest.

stormrift would eat fiercely -- and well -- for weeks to come; after each had supped their fill of its fatty flesh, they dragged its carcass to stormrift's stores, and kEkeD for their comrades to eat.

help me inhale,
and mend it with you.