Hideaway Strath to one in paradise

augur was a tight and writhing whitesnake of controlled fury.

the killer's scent was here, mingled with others. the sickness that had plagued redtail rise was nothing to him now. he spat thick mucus into the snow as they came to a halt, ringing along the entrance to the strath and entering at once.

he snarled loudly to punctuate her ferocious roaring, saliva dripping in feral splashes from his massive jaws. the giant ulfhedinn moved to red woman's side and flicked his eye over their wolves, assembling for a battle.

and then he waited, snorting like a bison into the frigid air reeking of the killer and her people.