fluffy white puzzle pieces

*Tyrian* · 12-05-2021, 11:02 AM

The plague that had gripped the land and sickened creatures far and wide had done a number on Fireside and its inhabitants. Many were sickened, some died, and the herd that was the pack's lifeblood had broken apart. Most had been easy to round up thanks to their conditioning, but there were a few stubborn holdouts. Today he was after an oddball loner. The singleton was a bit unusual as most holdouts were small breakaway bands who felt safe enough together to roam. But this girl? Well, she had literally been dropped on her head as a baby so he couldn't say he was surprised.

There. A flash of white in a gully some distance away gave her away. As she crossed more bare ground the sheep's telltale crooked head confirmed her identity. "Oh, dear Nelly," he muttered to himself with a sigh. Now, how to get to her without flailing his way through a bog? With a frown Tyrian began to mentally map the terrain out. This was going to be a challenge...

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