ride to meet your fate

It wasn’t long before the uncomfortable news of what was happening to pray animals trickled down to the Armada. Whether this was linked to the red sun and the prominence, or the plague that had finally started to heal in the Mile high woods, he didn’t know. Regardless, he set out to investigate. He had to, with how close this was to home.

He trotted to the north and caught the scent of a creature he did not usually find in the region, an elk. Had it travelled here for the same reason it attempted to dig the earth? Regardless, he would hunt it. Perhaps Oleander could make connections with clues found on its body. He started to track the scent of his prey, and encountered others who had clearly come for the same reason. It wasn’t long before he realised his lead hunter had joined this hunt.


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