The pit | I fell in the pit

He could smell her instantly. The rain and the wet dampened the scent of her slightly, but as she neared all full of good will and helpfulness the creature below was intimately and immediately aware of her presence. Food was a good strategy, but hunger was probably the only thing that would drive the lion back and allow Remi to come forward. Now that these pathetic offerings had been given, the lion knew that it could remain at least a few hours longer than it previously might have. And that was good. Very good. With a snarl the creature immediately devoured the tiny creatures thrown into the mud. The lion cared little for the state of them, easily tearing through their pale pelts to the meagre scraps of meat within. Pausing for just a second at the sound of Vai's voice–a flail from Remi from within the brain of the beast–the lion merely roared in return, glaring up through the haze of mist to where the huntress sat just out of eye-sight. remi roar