How boaring

Kotori knew this area well.  The willow tree’s leaves strangely hung like a stringed cape to hide what was within each one, at least partially.  If one looked close you could see behind a tree but looking at the wide picture they did an excellent job of hiding their secrets.  Sight wasn’t the only way to hunt though, in fact, wasn’t even the main way to hunt.

Kotori could smell the boars and quietly followed the trail until he came upon the pigs.  There was a good number of the tuskers.  Young ones with the striped colors of youth and small size.  Then several good size adults along with two behemoth-sized boars.  The large ones looked like the most fun but the truth was he didn’t have a large number of wolves he needed to share the meal with.  

One of the adults then.

"Kotori Fatalis"