Noctisardor Bypass schwarzemünze

Kigipigak knew how to hunt best on the ice. The snowscape of the meadow was close enough to it, spanning across the entirety of his vision, pale like himself; he could move easily across the snow or through it with some effort, and kept pace with Mahler. The way the older man moved was impressive to Kigipigak — mostly because Kigipigak did not think an older man could handle such physicality — but he stowed his judgement as the pair came upon the prey.

While the grizzled shadow moved left Kigipigak pressed forward and veered right so that they could find the prey, vice-like, between them. The creature had its eye on Mahler as he stood out against the snow, giving Kigipigak a change to gain more ground and make a leap for its haunch. Teeth clicked at air, he missed one step then hastened to make up for the slip, and tried again — feeling hide give beneath his teeth.