He was definitely malnourished and fatally dehydrated. Anach amenos sylph!”
At’tu did not respond and this seemed to anger the leopard, who shouted more strange words and thrust his spear in for the kill, until a commanding, feminine voce called out, “Mahtem!”
The spearpoint stopped just short of the jackal’s throat as the leopard looked over his shoulder. XXX It didn’t take long until he had her head grasped in his hands and he was violently penetrating her throat. Over the years something had scraped at the rock until it formed a soil and small bushes grew around the area. The longer he waited, the more he felt it, something had shifted. I won’t be able to post for a while as I leave for boot camp for thirteen weeks on monday and won’t be able to write for a while.
