Iktome Plains wuskripa

we are blessed to be provided for so greatly, he murmured, soft and seated as his tired eyes closed.

i pray You soothe this hunter's hunger, now and forever. a heavy pause of silence. his eyes would open once more with something lighter in them now. a great relief, how wonderful it felt to do right again.

thank you. he gestured to her with the slim of his muzzle with full expectancy of her devouring her meal now. she had earned them. she had earned the blessings of God.

bartholomew only wondered if she would stay or leave immediately.