The moon is high in the sky above the chilling mountains.
It sheds enough light for Apock to see his prey, a weak deer lurks in the distance. It is grazing.
Apock lusts for blood.
He proceeds forward. He can taste the salty blood in his mouth already.
He lunges! His teeth sink into the tiny deer's torso. The doe goes down without a fight.
It sheds enough light for Apock to see his prey, a weak deer lurks in the distance. It is grazing.
Apock lusts for blood.
He proceeds forward. He can taste the salty blood in his mouth already.
He lunges! His teeth sink into the tiny deer's torso. The doe goes down without a fight.
