Again, Eshket did not answer immediately, but this time it was not for a lack of understanding. She stared at the dirt floor, and her panting breath...
Eshket was a good deal sorer now than when their journey had begun. If it wasn't bad enough knocking into roots and stumps she couldn't properly see...
Eshket turned her head so she could look up at Crazy-Mountain with both her eyes. Her short brush tail tucked inward, clinging to one leg as she lay...
Eshket howled in terror as the vine snaked around her legs and arms, pitching her to the turf. Her bow fell from her claws, which dug furrows in the...