He’s sort of a crooked tree, we’ll send him to Washington

Stjarna wondered along the border of the Range and the Knolls. She was bored and eager to do something more interesting than just wander around looking for milk weed down like Álarr had requested. She wasn't even sure if it was useful or if he was just sending her on a fool's errand. She spied a good stand of milk weed deeper in the knolls but as she went to get it she was surprised to catch the scent of one of the wolves she had hunted with before. Curious, she followed the scent and came upon a trio of hunters. Clearing her throat she pulled up along side Coran. "Hey, can I help to?" Star glanced down at the big creature they were looking at. It was like a bison but tall, lanky and stretched out weird with huge antlers.


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