spears and teeth

sah Sah inwardly chuckled at Deimos' laughter. Although he was curious as to what the bizarre ram tasted like, he nodded in acquiescence. Let's do it. The fyrhund began to slowly stalk toward the commotion, sticking to the shadows of the rocky landscape. Once he was as close as he dared, Sah glanced back at Deimos to get confirmation that he was ready. And then there was a flurry of motion. The Wild Thunder surged forward, leaping up on powerful hind legs to snatch a gore crow out of the air as it flew low. The bird let out an enraged caw that was quickly cut short. The rest of the murder made their anger known, rising up as a black cloud before diving. Meanwhile, the fyrhund was surprised to discover that gore crow tasted vaguely like burnt ningo.